All Chapters of Rejected By The Alpha King, Claimed By The Lycan King: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Damien's POV“We don’t call it a ‘naked party’ here, stranger,” the princess murmured, her voice laced with a warning as she squeezed my hand.Almost instantly, a heavy hush fell over the massive hall. The ambient noise of laughter and clinking glass died down, replaced by dozens of eyes locking onto me. The women in the room stared with unabashed hunger.I couldn't help but take them in. They were striking—flawless, sun-kissed skin, completely bare and unmarked, bodies sculpted to perfection. If temptation had a physical form, it was walking the floors of this hall. All around us, men casually touched them as they served drinks, laughing at jokes that weren’t funny, completely consumed by lust.Ahendrilla’s grip tightened around my hand, her knuckles turning white. It felt less like a gentle touch and more like a predator marking its territory. But my mind couldn't be swayed by the flesh on display. Every instinct inside me screamed to get back to my lands. To get back to my mate, Sc

Scarlet’s POV“Doctor, what do we do?” Joel asked, fear visible in his voice.“I don't want to lose my baby.” I spat out the cloth that was placed over my mouth just so my voice could finally be heard.The maidens continued frantically wiping off the blood as I stared blankly into space, heavy tears rolling down my cheeks.“Get me another pair of gloves!” the doctor commanded one of his nurses, who quickly did as he was told before the doctor turned his full attention back to Joel. “I need you to be right here with her.”“I'm already here. So what is the next line of action?” Joel asked instantly. Anyone could tell that he was really angry, his voice tight with an edge born of pure terror.“I need you to hold her hand and remind her that she can do this,” the doctor responded.At this point, I didn't even know what was going on around me, but I honestly felt like I might be losing a half of myself to this entire ordeal.“You cannot sleep, Luna. Please tap her,” the doctor insisted, se

Scarlet’s POVThe faint, fragile sound of children crying woke me from a deep, heavy sleep.For the first time in months, I didn't just feel a sense of relief—I felt completely alive. My body no longer ached the way it used to during those brutal months of pregnancy. I felt an incredible sense of freedom, marred only by a dull, throbbing ache between my thighs.“Easy,” a soft voice murmured from behind me.I strained to turn my head, my ears catching the sound, and saw one of the castle maids carefully attending to the bedside.“The Luna is awake!” one of them announced loudly to the room.Before I could even fully process what was happening, the piercing blare of the royal trumpets sounded outside the window, quickly coupled with the heavy, rhythmic thrum of the royal drums announcing the births to the kingdom.Joel looked back over his shoulder at the sound, then quickly and carefully placed the babies back into their cots. He rushed straight to my side, his thumbs gently wiping awa

Scarlet’s POV“Luna…”Joel’s hand hung suspended in the air, his knuckles white, mere seconds away from snapping the neck of the young maid who had stumbled upon us.This was the third unwanted visitor in two days. Ordinarily, Joel would have ended her life before she could draw her next breath. But my soul was battered, and I was utterly sick of the bloodshed.“Let her go,” I said, my voice raspy.The maid dropped hard to her knees, scrubbing her hands together in a frantic plea. She pressed two fingers against her lips, her eyes wide as saucers as big, violent drops of sweat trickled down her pale face.“I swear on my life! I swear on the Goddess! I won't say a word to anyone!” she sobbed, her words tumbling over each other in sheer terror.“Come closer.”“Luna… please…” Her voice quavered, paralyzed by the sheer aura of death radiating off Joel.“I promise I’ll never—”“I said, come closer.” I beckoned with a weak flick of my fingers.Joel reluctantly stepped aside, carving a narrow

Damien’s POVThe king didn't take my refusal well.He rose from his dark stone throne, his face twisted in disgust. Beside him, Ahendrilla’s eyes turned completely black, the purple veins under her pale skin lighting up with raw magic."Kill him," she spat, her voice cold. "If he won't give us an heir, scrape the marrow from his bones and feed it to the hounds."A dozen royal guards closed in instantly. They wore silver-plated armor and carried heavy poleaxes designed to split wolf bone. They thought I was still weak from the wolfsbane they slipped into my food every day. They thought the heavy collar bolted around my neck kept me under their thumb.They were wrong.A pureblood Alpha's body doesn't stay poisoned forever. My wolf had been burning through the toxin for weeks, saving every drop of strength, waiting for the right moment. And this was it.I didn't wait for the first guard to swing. I lunged forward, grabbed the shaft of his poleaxe with both hands, and ripped it out of his