All Chapters of Rejected By The Beta, Claimed By His Alpha Uncle : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The pain started late at night.Alpha King Kaelion had woken drenched in sweat, his breaths ragged, every nerve in his body screaming like it was being scorched from within. He didn’t cry out. He didn’t yell. He simply gritted his teeth and waited until the worst passed, gripping the iron bedpost hard enough to splinter the metal.But this time, it didn’t pass.It only got worse.By the time Darion burst into his chamber, Kaelion was on his knees, one arm braced against the cold floor, his body trembling with rage and helplessness.“It’s worse today?” his Beta asked, though he already knew.Kaelion didn’t speak. He could barely stand.“Get the healer,” Kaelion managed to growl, jaw clenched.“No,” Darion replied, already crouching beside him. “You’re coming with me. You collapse again, no one will be able to carry you.”Kaelion didn’t argue.The walk to the healer’s house was brutal. Every step sent pain ricocheting through his bones, a firestorm trapped beneath his skin. His wolf sna

The air in Kaelion’s mansion had started to shift.Jenna felt it in the way her heart no longer pounded with dread when his footsteps echoed in the hall. She felt it in the way Maren smiled at her without pity now, how the servants bowed not because they had to, but because they wanted to. She even felt it in herself—how her shoulders relaxed, how she no longer slept with her fists clenched.She still didn’t trust him. Not fully. But something felt different now.And it terrified her.Late that morning, she wandered through the hallways, barefoot and half-lost in her thoughts, when she heard his voice.Kaelion.She followed the sound like a tether, down the corridor toward the study. She had intended to pass, to avoid him and preserve whatever quiet control she still had over her feelings. But the door was open, and when she peeked in…She froze.Kaelion was shirtless.Alpha Kaelion stood before the tall windows, the late morning light painting his chest in gold. He didn’t notice her

TWO WEEKS LATER The soft clink of silverware echoed in the quiet dining room, followed by the faint rustle of fabric as Maren laid a fresh plate in front of Jenna. The scent of honey-roasted root vegetables and spiced lamb wafted into the air, warm and inviting but Jenna barely noticed.She stared blankly at the plate, the weight of silence pressing against her shoulders.“You haven’t eaten all day,” Maren said gently, nudging the plate a little closer. “You’ll make yourself sick again.”Jenna blinked. “Sorry. I just… forgot.”Maren frowned but didn’t press. She sat across from her, folding her hands neatly on her lap, the soft amber light from the chandelier making the room feel too warm, too calm. It didn’t match the uneasy curling in Jenna’s stomach.“Is something wrong?” Maren finally asked.Jenna sighed. “It’s been two weeks.”Maren’s brow furrowed. “Since?”“Since he left.” Jenna’s voice cracked slightly. “Since the Alpha disappeared without saying goodbye.”The words felt heav

Alpha Kaelion could see the fear in her eyes the moment she said those words. He wasn’t surprised. Fear was something he thrived on—it fed him, made him stronger. And yet, there was something else in her eyes that made him pause. Something resilient. Something that matched the storm brewing inside him.She was beautiful, yes but he’d seen beauty before. This woman was different.As she began to undress, her hands trembling, a faint blush painted her cheeks. Kaelion let his eyes roam over her figure, full, soft breasts with delicate peach nipples, a slender waist that flared into wide, shapely hips, and legs that looked strong but feminine. She was exquisite. And brave.When she finished and met his eyes again, he moved toward her, slowly but purposefully.She didn’t flinch. Didn’t back away.She stood her ground.The fear was still there, but she did everything she could to hide it. Kaelion’s wolf growled in approval the moment his hand touched her face, his fingertips brushing her ch

Maren was saying something about the weather or the housekeepers—Jenna couldn’t really tell. Her eyes were fixed on the window, where clouds moved like slow tides across the sky. A lazy breeze tugged at the drapes, and sunlight dappled the marble floor, but none of it could lighten her mood.She nodded absently at whatever Maren had just said.“Lady Jenna?” Maren tilted her head. “Are you alright?”Jenna blinked and offered a faint smile. “Just tired.”That wasn’t entirely a lie. Tired was a polite way of saying she was splintering inside.Alpha King Kaelion had avoided her since that night.The moment they’d been on the verge of something real, something more than heated touches and misunderstood silence he’d pulled away. Violently. And the way he looked at her afterward… like she was some cruel joke the Moon Goddess had dropped in his lap.He hated her. She knew it now. He hated that she was the one tied to his fate, that his pack thought of her as weak, that she was… insufficient.