Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rejected By The Alpha King, Claimed By The Lycan King: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Damien’s POV I had only done that to scare her. I never expected her to jump at me. Still, I smiled faintly, stepping aside to gently help her with the door. She looked completely lost, unguarded, and vulnerable. That look she wore whenever I used teasing words on her. I’ve never felt this tethered to someone before. Especially not like this… not with Scarlet. She’s too—too beautiful. Too perfect. And yes, she’s meant to be sacrificed. But hell no. I won’t let that happen. All I want is to make her stay. The curse still burns in my veins, but we’ll find a way around that. We have to. Right now, all I can focus on is healing the wounded soul standing in front of me, and claiming her as mine. “Aren’t you coming anymore?” I snapped my fingers gently in front of her face. She flinched, startled. “I… yes,” she replied, lips trembling. Goodness goddess… her lips. They are so tempting. I couldn’t stop staring at them, but I knew better than to act on the hunger

Remember how the grand duke of bridgerton? Daphne and Simon? That line of... "This happens when you love someone," "No!" "This happens when you burn for someone who doesn't feel the same!" Lovianssssssss😩😩😩😩😩😩Those scenes are replaying in my head just when I look at Damien and Scarlet. Anyways, let's see if they'd fall for each other eight days after or...Maybe another Interesting thing will come up. 😅😅By the way, if you are into Korean word. I want to say. 사랑해요to all my LOVIANS. 😅😅See you all in the next Chapter. Kisses 😘😘 I'm too dramatic to be an author trust me. 😅😅😅Done get tired of me okay. Just trying to elevate your mood 😅😅😅💕💕

Damien’s POV I swallowed hard, willing my voice not to shake.“What about her?” I asked, watching as he held back his words.“Did you not say Scarlet has the right to leave if she doesn't fall in love with you after eight days?” His brow arched with unsettling calm.My racing thoughts still.He wasn’t asking for her—at least, not yet.Scarlet. She was the one I couldn’t sacrifice. Not for pride, not for peace. Even though Callan and I may not be bound by blood, he was still my brother in every way that mattered. I remembered the night we sliced our palms and pressed them together, vowing loyalty with blood on our lips.What happened to us?Was it women?“So,” I began, keeping my eyes locked on his, “you still haven’t said what you want.”“Aurora?” I ventured before he could speak. “Is she the one you want? Are you in love with her?”“Gold? Half of the kingdom’s wealth?” I asked again.Callan had never been just a brother. When the kingdom was on the brink of collapse, he stood by m

Scarlet’s POV“What was that?” I muttered under my breath, slamming the door shut, my pulse thundering in my ears.I thought I could help him out of his misery… but Damien felt irreversible.My hands drifted to my arms, rubbing as goosebumps prickled over my skin. The memory of his grip earlier flashed through my mind. Ttoo close, too strong—and fear crawled up my spine like a cold shadow.A sudden knock broke the silence. I flinched.“Who’s it?” I called out, instinctively stepping back.I had just left Damien’s place. He wouldn’t have… followed me, would he?My eyes darted around the room, searching for something, anything I could use as a weapon. Nothing. Not even a vase. I was grounded here. Exposed.“It’s Callan.”The name made my breath hitch.Since stepping foot into this pack, it had been one storm after another. Problem after problem. And they just wouldn’t leave me alone.“What do you want?” I asked sharply, blinking several times as my thoughts tumbled over each other. I’d

Damien’s POV“Should that be a problem?” Kayla tilted her head, trying to peer past me.I stepped in fast, curling my arm around Scarlet and pulling her into my chest. Her head fit against my shoulder, hidden from view.“Don’t look until I say so,” I whispered against her hair, my palm smoothing over it in slow, steady strokes.She gave the smallest nod, obedient.“Is that your woman?” Kayla asked, her voice lilting as she started toward us.I blocked her with a single step forward, my grip on Scarlet’s waist tightening until she could feel every hard line of me.“I don’t know you,” I said evenly. “I don’t recall meeting you before. Why are you here?”Sweat prickled down my temples as the curse’s voice coiled in my skull, taunting, hungry, urging me to tear Kayla apart.“Damien…” Scarlet’s soft voice brushed my ear.“Don’t call my name like that, Scarlet.” My tone was sharp, but my mouth was close to hers—too close. What she didn’t realize was that every time she said my name, it fed