บททั้งหมดของ Forsaken With His Pups: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Aria’s POV“We do not approve of that. If there is an invitation, tear it apart.” Lennox’s voice came out sharp, his tone leaving no room for argument. His jaw was tight, his eyes flashing with irritation.I couldn’t bring myself to say anything. His anger wasn’t directed at me, but the weight of it filled the entire room. Kaelen’s words echoed in my mind—the Celestial Wolves Council hates us.“You can all leave now,” Lennox ordered the guard beside him.“Yes, Beta. Thank you.” The guard bowed slightly and they stepped out.Now, only the two of us remained. The silence was heavy, pressing between us like a wall. Lennox looked at me with that unreadable stare of his. “You should go back to your room. And if you ever think about seeing the Alpha—don’t. He doesn’t want any visitors in his office.”Before I could even respond, he turned and left, his footsteps fading down the hallway.That was my opening.Despite what Lennox said, I couldn’t just stay away. Not after everything that happe

Aria’s POV“That is impossible!”The words came from one of the representatives sitting high on their thrones. His voice was heavy with disbelief, echoing through the grand hall. Slowly, the others stood, their expressions a mix of offense and mockery. Every one of them stared down at us like we were a bad joke.Some of them leaned toward each other, whispering behind raised hands. A few chuckled openly. The sound of their quiet laughter crawled under my skin. I wanted to snap at them, to tell them to shut their mouths. But beside me, Kaelen didn’t even flinch.He stood there—calm, grounded, like none of this mattered. His eyes were steady, cold almost. It frustrated me, how he could stay that composed while everyone around us looked at us like fools.“The Aristea is a myth,” another voice from the thrones said. “A bedtime story passed down from generation to generation. There is no proof. How are you so sure that she is the Aristea?”The room filled with murmurs again. They weren’t j

Aria’s POVHe scooped me up in his arms.His movements were firm yet careful, as if I might break at the slightest touch. He carried me bridal style, and my head fell against his chest. I could hear the steady, powerful rhythm of his heartbeat beneath my ear.“Let’s go home,” he said, his voice low but filled with something I couldn’t quite recognize at first. “I won’t let them touch you. I won’t let anyone get near you.”For a moment, I forgot the pain burning through my body. I have known Kaelen for not a long time, but long enough to understand what kind of man he is.He was ruthless. Cold. The kind of Alpha who didn’t flinch when others begged for mercy. I used to think nothing could ever reach him, that he didn’t care about anyone or anything.But right now, the man holding me didn’t look like the Kaelen I knew. He looked… different. His eyes, usually sharp and detached, were full of something raw—guilt, maybe, regret. There was a tremble in his jaw, like he was fighting to keep

Aria’s POV“Kaelen,” I whispered, grabbing his hand. My eyes locked onto his, searching for even a hint of hesitation, something that would tell me he’d change his mind. But there was nothing. His gaze was firm, burning with determination that no one could shake.He didn’t have to do this. He didn’t need to go this far. Yet, the way he stood there—with his shoulders tense and his jaw clenched—told me that nothing and no one could stop him now.“If anyone wants to oppose,” he said, his voice echoing through the halls, “step forward now. I’ll personally exile you from this kingdom.”Gasps filled the room. Everyone froze, eyes wide in disbelief. No one dared to move. The pack members exchanged worried glances, as if silently questioning what their Alpha had just done—but none of them had the courage to speak up. The air was so thick with fear and confusion that it felt hard to breathe.He was taking this way too far.Kaelen’s hand slipped from my arm, his expression unreadable. “You are

Aria’s POV“Please…”He was staring at me, practically begging, which I couldn’t believe he was actually doing.The desperation in his eyes was so intense it felt like the entire world outside had become small. The little space between us was shaking.My own hands were trembling uncontrollably where they were clamped around his length. He was hard and pulsating against my palms. He was making my insides twist, and I could feel a surge of heat and electricity coursing through me.Down there…His eyes, however, held a look that was all-consuming desire and raw focused passion. He was completely enthralled. “What are you waiting for? Touch me,” he demanded, his voice was a low, seductive rumble that felt like velvet against my skin.I swallowed hard, the sound loud in the sudden silence. His words cracked the shield I had carefully built, and in that brief pause, a sharp, unwelcome memory flashed through my mind: Aiden.How he fucked me every night, our bodies entangled with cold detachm