All Chapters of The Alpha's Rejection : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Adrian’s POVDays later, the Alphas had already informed us about their arrival, so there were a lot of preparations for their coming. The elders had decided to throw a feast in their honor, just to take their minds off any suspicion, if they even had any.I stood at a distance, watching as the plane finally landed.The door opened.And then Zaiden stepped out.He walked down slowly, like he had all the time in the world, hands tucked into the pockets of his dark trousers, his expression almost stoic. There was something effortless about the way he carried himself, like authority followed him without needing to be announced.He wore a fitted black shirt, the sleeves rolled slightly to his forearms, the material hugging his frame just enough to show strength without trying too hard. The top buttons were left open, exposing a hint of his collarbone. Simple. Clean. But dangerous in the way it sat on him.Behind him was Xavier.As calm as ever.His steps were steady, controlled, his gaze

Zaiden’s POVThey took us to the dungeon, kept us there, locked it, and left. I opened my eyes a bit to check if there was anyone around. When I didn’t see anyone, I sat up and tapped Xavier. He opened his eyes.“You know we can make ourselves useful and help Adrian if we really want to leave this place.”“Why did he even bring this idea up? We could have just locked them up and continued with the night. I’m stressed already.”“You’re talking about locking them up. What evidence do you have that they actually poisoned the food? Even if it was them, how do you know it’s them? We can’t just lock them up without a reason.”He took a deep breath and nodded. “So what do you suggest?”“Let’s plan something then,” Xavier said.Adrian’s POV“Since I have done your bidding, I wish you could do mine too,” I said.“Which is?” the elders asked.“I want a rundown of everything that happened to the former Luna of the pack.”“Why is that?” they asked.“I don’t remember asking you why when you asked

Adrian’s POV The next few days became nothing but meetings. The elders no longer looked at me with the same level of suspicion as before. Not complete trust, no… but enough to involve me deeper in whatever madness they were trying to build. And honestly? That alone was dangerous. I sat quietly inside the council chamber while the elders discussed among themselves again. “The pack is already unsettled,” Alberto said calmly. “News about the poisoning spread faster than expected.” “Good,” another elder replied. “That way there won't be suspicions.” I stayed leaning back in my chair, watching them carefully without interrupting. Nelissa sat near the far end of the table, unusually quiet this time. Because once this crossed a certain line, there would be no undoing it anymore. “We cannot keep the Alphas hidden forever,” one elder continued. “Eventually the warriors will demand answers.” “And that,” Alberto said slowly, “is where accusations become useful.” My eyes lifted slig

Eryx POV When I went to bring the wine the elders had asked for, I made sure to bring enough for all of them. I entered the meeting room quietly, keeping my head lowered as I served each of them carefully before stepping back again. None of them paid much attention to me. After serving the wine, I returned to my position outside the door like nothing had happened. Maybe thirty minutes later, the door suddenly opened again. One of the elders stepped out and looked at me. “Go clean the room and pack the cups away.” I blinked once in surprise. That wasn’t exactly work meant for warriors. But arguing would only attract attention. So I simply lowered my head. “Yes, Elder.” I entered the room quietly after they all left. The scent of wine still lingered heavily in the air. A few cups were scattered around the table carelessly, along with pieces of paper and documents some of them had forgotten to arrange properly before leaving. I started cleaning slowly, making sure not to l

Zaiden’s POV The moment Adrian said those words, the entire atmosphere inside the dungeon shifted. “It’s starting.” Xavier immediately stood up beside me. Outside the cell, several guards moved through the hallway carrying chains and weapons. I exchanged a brief look with Xavier before turning back toward Adrian. “How many warriors are outside?” I asked quietly. “Too many,” Adrian answered calmly. “The elders want everything heavily guarded.” Adrian stepped closer to the bars slightly before lowering his voice. “The execution was moved forward.” My brows furrowed immediately. “What?” “They got nervous,” he continued quietly. “Some of the warriors have been questioning things already. Alberto doesn’t want to risk giving the pack more time to think.” “When?” Xavier asked. “Tomorrow morning.” The dungeon became quiet for a second. Then Zaiden scoffed softly beside me. “They’re desperate now.” “Yes,” Adrian agreed. “Which makes them more dangerous.” A few seconds passed