All Chapters of I Am The Alpha's Rejected Mate : Chapter 241 - Chapter 246

Jayden's POVThe box wedged there in the shadow of the wardrobe, and I tried all I could to ignore it. I felt the snarling of my wolf inside me,urging and demanding–but I tried to force my gaze away.Instead,I turned toward the mirror that stood just ahead, my reflection glaring back at me. Jaw hard,and eyes that burned with the residue of the council's judgement was all I could see,and I let out a slow breath,forcing myself forward. A hand of mine brushed against the doorframe as if to leave–but then it struck.An inner impulse,sharper and fiercer than before. I heard my wolf's growl rise in my chest, and I quickly turned back–back to the damn silver of wood that my wolf simply refused to ignore.My fingers moved,more against my wheel as it pried the box free. I froze as soon as I saw it–a pregnancy kit.Air left my lungs in a harsh,silent gasp. The weight of it all,the meaning of it, all pressed down like stone Why...why would Ella possess a pregnancy kit.I still held it,still sta

Ella's POV The door clicked shut behind Jayden silently, and for a brief moment, I simply stood still, my eyes fixed on the door. His presence lingered like smoke after fire, quite thick and unshakable He surely had seen something, that I knew for sure. I could feel it in my bones. But... what exactly? Letting out a long breath, I finally tore my gaze away, then I turned towards the mirror across the chamber. My steps were slow, silence pressing against me with every move. When I finally got to the mirror, my reflection stared back at me–eyes sharp, yet faintly haunted. I sniffed the air, noting how it reeked deeply of sex. He noticed this too, but it shouldn't be a problem since I still had a spell on him. A heavy sigh escaped me once more, and I shut my eyes. The weight of it all–the years spent achieving this goal, the numerous werewolves I'd fucked to be here–pressed into me. But then, it was just a few more hours. "Finally," I murmured beneath my breath. Finally, I'd seat

Ella's POV"Tell me!" I repeated. I saw something in his eyes that flashed like doubt, more like a tinge of hypocrisy. But it was quickly gone, as his face twisted into that of desperation. "I do, Ella," he said in a pleading voice. "I fucking do!" I let his reply hang in the air, a challenge and a plea all at once. Then I let a slow, cruel smile touch my lips as I began taking steps forward. "You'd love this one, I promise." The silk of my gown hisses against the stone floor, and I had already gotten close enough to feel the heat rolling off his body. "Good boy," I murmured, as I let my cold fingers trace the line of his jaw, feeling the muscle there as it jumped under my touch. He didn't even flinch. No, not at all. But his eyes, those eyes I met stormy and furious when I first walked into the throne room, melted. My other hand slid down his chest, travelling over the head plane of his abdomen, until my palm pressed flat against the growing bulge in his trousers. He was fuck