All Chapters of Rejected By The Alpha King, Claimed By The Lycan King: Chapter 141 - Chapter 148

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Scarlet’s POV“Scarlet,” Damien called again, his voice steady but threaded with concern. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt the weight of my earlier actions press down like a storm cloud.I let my gown fall slightly, stepping back from Joel, but his hands closed around my waist before I could fully escape. He leaned in for a kiss, his eyes pleading. I struggled, pushing against him, trying to regain control. My hand was trembling against his chest. “…Can you hear that?” I asked, my voice trembling as the ring burned against my finger. I yanked it off, the heat searing my skin. Something was wrong, more than just the physical pain. It was as if the two bonds were pulling against each other, a clash of emotions that left me dizzy.“That hurts,” Scar finally whimpered, and I instinctively set the ring aside to let my body calm. My wolf’s voice, usually playful, now sounded worried, echoing my own inner confusion.A knock rattled the royal restroom door, making me flinch. “Scarlet, ar

Scarlet’s POV“Oh, I was just talking about the bond I had with…um…”My voice trailed off, my mind scrambling for something, anything that wouldn’t destroy everything in one breath.“The former person that trained her at Theandor,” Joel cut in smoothly.The lie landed between us like a blade disguised as silk.I stiffened.A cold rush slid down my spine, sharp and unforgiving. Bile rose in my throat, thick and bitter, and no matter how hard I swallowed, it refused to go down. I was standing between two men who could rip my world apart with a single word.“I don’t get it…” Damien murmured.Before I could react, he pulled me closer, lowering his head slightly as he inhaled slowly, deliberately. His nose brushed against my hair, my neck, my shoulder.“And you haven’t changed?” he asked quietly.My breath caught.“No,” I said too quickly. “I just… feel a bit stuffy inside.”Damien didn’t let go. His hand tightened at my waist, not possessive, fearful.“Am I making you uncomfortable?” he

Damien’s POVI don’t know if it was instinct, but something deep inside me whispered that something was wrong.Even though she tried so hard to conceal it, everything was brought to light tonight. All through the night, as I took Scarlet again and again, she kept calling my name—and another.A name I couldn’t place. Maybe because of her accent, since she was not of our pure language. She had lived in some place before she grew up. Some place she cannot think of. But she was screaming another man’s name, while we were having sex—That was what unsettled me the most.It was her first time. I was certain of that. I saw the blood. I felt the truth in her body. She had never been with another man before me. So why would she whisper another man’s name in the heat of passion?As I lay awake beside her, watching her sleep naked and vulnerable, my thoughts refused to settle. The urge to find answers clawed at me, but I forced myself to ignore it.I didn’t realize when sleep finally took me.