All Chapters of Rejected By The Alpha King, Claimed By The Lycan King: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Scarlet’s POV “Goodness, Damien! You did all of that? And now you want to drag me into your mess?” I raged, my breath hitching. His hand trembled; it was obvious he was terrified. But what exactly was he afraid of? Chloe? His kingdom? That his pack would betray him? Or the thought of losing me? “This is beyond me, Damien. I cannot—” “Please, Scarlet! I cannot lose you. I know I'm wrong but—” “That's because you are wrong, Damien. How could you do that to the virgins?” “It’s not my fault. I needed to meet you. I needed to survive—” “And this was the only way you could think of, Damien?” “I don't control myself,” he said, and the words cracked as he broke down. Tears streamed down his face as he tried to explain. How do I forget that he doesn't have much control over himself? Standing there angry, furious—I could only see a broken, confused man. It was obvious he didn't want this life. It had been thrust on him whether he asked for it or not. “Help me, Scarlet.

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Scarlet’s POV “Make sure you guide her with your life! Is that understood?” Damien commanded, his finger pointing sharply at each soldier behind me.“Yes, Alpha!” they thundered in unison.Everyone went silent, waiting to see if I had any word left to say. But honestly, I had none. The clatter of hooves echoed, mingling with the metallic jingle of helmets. I adjusted the thick fur draped over my shoulder against the biting cold, refusing to meet Damien’s gaze. If I looked at him now, the dam would break, and tears would betray me.And staying back…it's like dying over again. And the destiny set before me—before us will not be fulfilled. The ones who came before us had failed. We cannot afford to fail.“Hiya!” I urged my horse forward as the guards swung the gates wide.But just as I galloped through, his voice cut through the air to my heart. “I’ll wait for you, Scarlet Underwood. Your seat will remain untouched!”“I hope he does…” I whispered shakily, one hand gripping the rei

Scarlet’s POV“You know me too?” I asked, confused, my eyes roaming around the whole magical place.“Yes. In fact, I had your captain use this abode to protect you. It seems Morgathis is after you,” she raised her brow, a beautiful smile etched on her face.“You know Morgathis too?” I asked in total disbelief.“Yes. Don’t you?” she stuttered, looking away toward one of her servants.I sighed, muttering, “I think I’m the only one just finding out about myself. Great.”“My queen, will you wine and dine with us?” she asked, bowing her head with an apologetic smile.“My name is Vella. I’m the keeper of this place.”“It’s fine, Vella. As much as I would love to wine and dine with you—” I paused, sighing, “I really need to go—”“To Theandor?” she interrupted, excitement lighting up her face.“How did you know I was going to Theandor?” I scoffed in disbelief.What exactly am I missing?“You are a very popular person in our world,” she explained, smiling at me.This place felt like home. It w

Scarlet’s POV My hand flew to my lips, desperate to stop the word from escaping. Moon goddess, please don’t let him hear that. How was it possible to be mated to someone who wasn’t even a werewolf? Did any of this make sense? “Aurivielle?” He reached out, waving his hand in my face—one that sent a fresh shiver down my spine. I snapped back from my spiraling thoughts, forced a smile, and followed him. “I’m sorry,” I mouthed silently, though it didn’t seem he noticed. His next words were practical. “This will be your room for now. The leader is in a meeting and will see to you shortly.” “Okay…” I stammered, and he led me toward a chamber guarded by female soldiers. Back where I came from, the maids did the housework and the men trained for war. Here, women stood with spears and armor. “The maids will tend to you. For the meantime, please relax for a few hours,” he said, bowing to the attendants. Then he turned and left without another word. I shook away the echo of that imposs