All Chapters of Rejected by the alpha, claimed by his brother : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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50: The Ultimatum

Damon’s POVThe door crashed open— And for the first time in weeks…I saw her again.My mate.Selene stood in the center of the room, frozen, fragile—and devastatingly beautiful. The chandelier light spilled over her face, soft and golden, making her look almost untouchable.For a moment… I forgot everything. Forgot the betrayal. Forgot the distance. Forgot why I had come.For a single, dangerous second, I wanted to cross the room, pull her into my arms, and beg her to forgive me.But then— I smelled it.Aric.His scent lingered in the air, woven into the sheets, the walls… her.Rage came back like fire through my veins.My jaw tightened as my gaze swept the room.“He put you in his chambers,” I said quietly, disbelief laced with something darker. “He gave you this space… like you belong here.”Her eyes lifted to meet mine.Steady. Unafraid. But there was something else there too.Pity. That broke something inside me.“Why did you have to ruin everything, Selene?” I asked, my voice lo

051: The Villain

Damon’s POVFor a moment, the only sound in the room was our breathing.Hers—sharp, uneven.Mine—heavy, trembling under everything I had buried for too long.Selene stood in front of me, her hair slightly disheveled, her eyes shining with tears that refused to fall.Her hands trembled. But she didn’t step back. She never did.I had forgotten how strong she looked when she was breaking.“Stop this, Damon,” she said, her voice shaking—but still cutting through me. “I can’t be with you the way you want anymore. I told you… I’m done.”Those words again. I’m done. They hit harder every single time.My jaw tightened as I forced myself to stay still. Pleading hadn’t worked.Reason hadn’t worked.“So that’s it,” I said slowly, my voice turning colder with each word. “You want me to become the villain you already think I am.”Her lips parted slightly. Something flickered in her eyes. Fear. Good.“Fine,” I said quietly. “If that’s what it takes to bring you back… then so be it.”I stepped close

52: Close Enough to Feel Me

Lyra’s POVThe sensation was overwhelming.Every touch of his mouth sent heat rushing through me, sharp and intoxicating, like something wild had come alive beneath my skin. It wasn’t just pleasure—it was deeper than that. Primal. Unfamiliar. Addictive.I felt it unravel me.Slowly… completely.I pushed myself up slightly, needing to see him—to feel the reality of it—and the sight alone nearly undid me. Ronon between my thighs, his focus entirely on me, his hunger matching the storm building inside me…It was too much.My fingers tightened in the sheets as my body trembled, my breath breaking into soft, helpless sounds.“Ronon…” I whispered, barely able to form his name.He responded instantly.A shift, a deeper pressure, a slow, deliberate movement that sent a sharp wave through me, stronger than before. My back arched as the feeling built rapidly, spiraling higher and higher until it crashed over me.I gasped, my body shaking as the intensity swept through me, leaving me breathless,

053: The Confrontation at the Door

Selene’s POVThe palace rose ahead of us like an old wound torn open again—all white stone and towering pillars beneath a sky that felt far too bright for what sat heavy inside my chest.We passed through the iron gates in silence.The sound of the tires against stone echoed faintly, mixing with the sharp rhythm of guards saluting as we drove in. Boots struck the ground in perfect unison, a reminder of order… of power.But all I felt was dread. Cold. Slow. Unrelenting. Damon sat beside me, rigid.His gaze stayed fixed ahead, his jaw clenched so tightly it looked like it might crack. One hand rested on his knee, fingers digging in hard enough to make the veins stand out beneath his skin.He hadn’t spoken since we left Aric’s territory.And I hadn’t dared to break the silence.When the car stopped, he stepped out before the driver could even open the door.I followed seconds later, my heels striking the polished stone of the entrance court, each step echoing louder than it should have.

054: The Confrontation at the Door

Selene’s POVMy eyes burned, But I refused to let the tears fall.Althea’s lips curled, her gaze sharpening as she stepped forward, sensing weakness the way predators did.“Her body rejected it,” she said, her voice slicing clean through the silence. “She cannot bear heirs.”The words hit the marble like poison.Cold. Public. Deliberate.“She was never strong enough for this bloodline,” she continued, each word more cutting than the last. “Her womb could not sustain your offspring. That is why every attempt failed.”I stopped breathing.It felt like the ground had shifted beneath me, like something deeply private had been ripped open and thrown before everyone—the guards, the servants, the walls themselves.Exposed. Humiliated. Stripped bare. Damon went still. Completely still.For a moment, it looked like the words hadn’t reached him.Then— Slowly— Something in his expression changed.Not shock. Not confusion. Fury.Pure, controlled fury. “Stay out of this,” he said quietly.Dangerou

055: The Shattered Plea

Selene’s POVThe palace had never felt this empty.The chandeliers still burned bright, scattering light across polished marble, but it felt cold—like moonlight stretched over something long dead.Damon’s hand locked around my arm as he pulled me down the corridor.Not cruel.,Not yet. But desperate.Like a man holding on to the last thing he could still call his.When we reached the east wing, laughter drifted through the doors.Soft. Carefree. Wrong.The kind of sound that didn’t belong in a place like this. Damon pushed the door open.Inside, Lyra sat on the carpet, surrounded by carved wooden toys, two children curled close to her as she guided them through some quiet game.The moment she saw us—She froze. The children went silent. The warmth in the room died instantly.Lyra’s fingers tightened around a small painted horse. Damon stopped. Dead still.Shock flickered across his face—quick, sharp—followed by something else.Something calculating. Then it was gone. Replaced by somethi

56: The Shattered Plea II

Selene’s POVBefore I could even move—Damon’s expression changed.The pain in his eyes vanished, swallowed whole by something darker, sharper.Fury. He snatched the phone from my hand and hurled it across the room.It slammed into the wall with a sharp crack, shattering into pieces that scattered across the marble floor.I flinched. The sound echoed too loudly.Too final.“Who was that?” he demanded.I said nothing.“Selene,” he pressed, his voice tightening, “who was it?”My heart pounded violently against my ribs, but I stayed silent.Because I knew, He already knew. He turned fully toward me, his eyes blazing.“It was him, wasn’t it?” he snapped. “Your noble Alpha. Calling to make sure his little obsession is still safe?”“You’re insane.” The words left my mouth before I could stop them.He laughed. A broken, hollow sound that didn’t belong to the man standing in front of me.“Insane?” he echoed. “No. Just tired.” His voice dropped, rough with something dangerously close to unraveli

57: A Heart That Cannot Let Go

Damon’s POVI didn’t remember walking back to my wing.I didn’t remember the corridor, the guards stiffening as I passed, or the murmurs that followed in my wake. I didn’t remember the bowed heads—the same gestures that had once filled me with pride when I was still the Crown Prince, still the future Alpha King.Now, every bow felt like mockery. Every greeting felt like pity. Every glance felt like a whisper behind my back.He couldn’t even keep his mate.By the time I reached my office, my chest was so tight it felt like it might cave in on itself. I shut the door behind me and leaned against it, my palms flat against the wood as I forced myself to breathe.In. Out. Slow it down. Think.But the storm inside my head wouldn’t quiet.It spun violently, thoughts crashing into each other, sharp and merciless.Where had it gone wrong? Not the arguments. Not the distance.Not even the lies I had convinced myself were small enough to hide.No, I meant the exact moment everything collapsed.S

58: The Second Brother

Damon’s POVThe phone rang only once before Sebastien answered.One ring.That was all it took for my pulse to lose any resemblance to something steady. It stuttered, climbed into my throat, thick and suffocating, a pressure that made it hard to swallow, hard to breathe, hard to even stand still.In that brief space between the first tone and the click of connection, my mind ran through a hundred different outcomes.I didn’t know what he would say when he heard my voice.I didn’t know if he would help me—or if he would cut me down the way Aric always did.Not with shouting. Not with insults. Just silence. Cold, controlled, cutting silence.Aric’s silence had always felt like a blade pressed to the throat—quiet, but lethal.And I feared Sebastien might carry that same edge tonight. I didn’t know if he would stand with me…or with him.But when the line connected, what I heard wasn’t steel.It wasn’t judgment. It wasn’t that quiet superiority Aric wore so effortlessly.What I heard was

59: The Kremówka Plea

Damon’s POVI didn’t know how long I stayed in that office after speaking with Sebastien.Minutes.Maybe hours.Time had stopped meaning anything.The night seemed to close in around me, tightening like a noose, the silence thick and suffocating as it filled every corner of the room. It felt like I was trapped inside something lifeless, something hollow—a grave built from everything I had destroyed with my own hands.Sebastien’s voice still echoed faintly in my head.The way he had sighed.The way he had spoken gently.The way he had said I can’t promise he’ll listen.Even after everything I had said, after breaking myself open so completely I could barely hold the phone steady, I was still here.Alone.Surrounded by the wreckage of my own making.I should have stayed away.I should have given her space.I should have let her breathe, let her think, let her feel something other than exhaustion and resentment.But patience was a luxury for men who weren’t losing everything.Men who wer

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