All Chapters of Rejected By The Alpha King, Claimed By The Lycan King: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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Damien’s POV“Poisoned?” I repeated, grabbing Scarlet quickly before she fell to the ground. Blood oozed out of her mouth as I let out a loud growl.“Get the pack doctor! Now!” I roared, hearing the soldiers’ footsteps as they ran as fast as their legs could carry.For the first time in my life, tears rolled down my cheeks as I slapped Scarlet’s face lightly. “Please, don’t leave me! Scarlet, open your damn eyes! Fuck!” I snapped, lifting her off the ground and rushing past the soldiers into the royal chamber.“Get the hell out of my way and call the fucking doctor!” I barked, pushing the soldiers aside.“Close the whole palace doors, and bring Chloe right now!” I ordered, watching the guards scatter in panic. “Nobody leaves!”“Yes, Alpha!” They all bowed as tears slipped from my eyes.“The doctor is here,” someone announced as my gaze snapped toward the door.“Emma, please save her,” I cried like a child. Something I hadn’t done, not even when I lost my parents to the hands of cold d

Damien’s POV I had asked Chloe for forgiveness. I wasn’t proud of myself. Of the things I had done. And she was right to condemn me. I deserved it. Perhaps she should have faced me directly instead of striking at the only person I cared about—Scarlet. I had killed her only sister in the desperate struggle to stay alive, and now this was the price of my sins. The whole palace fell into silence, as though in mourning. None dared raise their eyes to meet mine. I had always known karma would come for me one day, but I never expected it to arrive like this. “You want to kill me? Why don’t you just do it, you coward? Kill me!” Chloe screamed, her voice trembling with grief. “At least then we’ll be even—and I can join my sister in peace!” Tears streamed down her cheeks as she gripped the sword with her bare hand. Blood seeped between her fingers, dripping to the floor. “Kill me! I want to die!” My cheek still stung where she had struck me, the burning imprint of her

Scarlet's POV “So this is why you want to leave me? Because of—”“Yes, Damien. Keeping me here alone won’t solve anything. Can’t you see your other kingdom is falling apart?” I gestured helplessly.I had no choice but to tell him everything I’d seen in my vision—how Emma, the pack’s doctor, had tried tirelessly to protect him, to break the curse that had gripped not just him but the entire pack.Now he knew. And instead of letting me go—“I’ll come with you.” His crimson eyes were wide, raw with fear.I turned toward Sophia, who had witnessed our argument—something I never should have let her see.“Sophia, sweetheart, can you give us a moment?” I knelt, brushing away her tears. She nodded quickly and headed for the door.At the threshold, she glanced back, her voice trembling. “Please… don’t fight. You both are all we’ve got.”Her words lodged in my chest like a blade.When the door closed, I forced my gaze back to Damien. His eyes mirrored my own turmoil, full of confusion and denia

Scarlet’s POV I was about to run when I suddenly froze in my tracks. Something stirred inside me, a sensation I had never felt before. It didn’t just rise—it surged, making me feel powerful, strong, and bold. The only time I had ever felt something close to this was when I craved revenge against Kayla and Alex. But this…this was different. Like I was possesd by an unseen force. By the spirit of many goddess. One that was different from my wolf powers. “Damien, you can control yourself!” I yelled, a fierce growl ripping from my throat. Since Damien is an Alpha, I knew he couldn’t simply bow to my command. All I need to do is call him to order. “Damien!” “I can’t control it!” he cried, clutching his chest as he stumbled backward, shaking his head desperately, as if afraid of himself—afraid of hurting me. “Yes, you can. You have to try.” My voice softened into a whisper as I slowly stepped closer, stretching out my hand toward him. This…this shouldn’t be happening