All Chapters of Rejected by the Ruthless Lycan king : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ginne**I stood there, my hands trembling slightly as I turned to face Alpha Varkos who was already standing in the VIP chamber. The room was too quiet, and I could feel his eyes on me.“You’re shaking,” his voice broke the silence. Deep and steady, it filled the space like a heavy presence I couldn’t escape.I froze, my hands still shaking as I gripped my dress. “I’m not,” I lied quickly, though my voice betrayed me. I didn’t dare look at him.“You are,” he said again, this time softer, like he was enjoying every moment of my discomfort. I swallowed hard, “I don’t know what you mean, Alpha,” I whispered, keeping my eyes fixed on the bed in the room.Before I could take another breath, I felt his fingers forcefully lift my chin. My body stiffened, but I couldn’t dare meet his gaze. A human slave had no right to look at a Lycan in Bleeding Rose Country without his permission—the consequences of not obeying this was death.“But you’re acting nervous?” He said, the words rolling off his

Ginnie**“Mummy…”The voice barely made a sound at all as it echoed behind me. I dropped the stack of torn newspapers from my lap and stumbled across the other room, my heart hammering like a trapped animal.“My head hurts again,” she whispered.Lily lay curled on the thin mattress, her dark curls damp against her temples. Her eyelashes fluttered weakly as she tried to look up at me.I knelt beside her and brushed the strand of hair from her forehead, fighting the panic that lived in me now like a second heart. “I know, baby,” I murmured. “But mummy’s here with you.”The morning after Varkos had used me, rejected me, and spat on fate. I had expected my life to become worse than it already was. Instead, Master Gray summoned me.“You’re free to go, human slave.”One sentence was all he had said to me. No explanation for why he did that—just a small small sack of coins placed in my hand as he barked at me to leave.Weeks later, I learned the unexpected and terrifying truth that I was pre

Ginnie**No. No, no, no…My knees weakened, and the whole world narrowed to the man standing before me. I took a stumbling step back, my spine hitting the desk behind me as the memories crashed into me like tidal waves.He looked…different.The Varkos I knew from six years ago had been a nightmare wrapped in human flesh…but this version? This version of him looked like the nightmare had finally found a body worthy of it.“….You.” His eyes scanned me slowly, deliberately, as though peeling away each layer of my defenses, “What the hell are you doing here?”His voice was a low, lethal growl, vibrating through the quiet room.My fingers trembled against the edge of the desk. I forced myself to drop my gaze to the floor, but it was too late.Fucking hell!He still remembers my face after all these years!Before I could part my lips to speak, his hand snapped forward, gripping my chin with cruel precision as he forced my face up to meet his eyes. “I never forget a face,” he murmured, voice

Varkos**The study was silent; the only sound was the soft ticking of the clock, each movement precise and quiet. The same way I always liked it.I was reviewing reports when the door creaked open. My eyes narrowed, muscles tensing…no one had permission to enter this study without knocking.A small figure, stepping tentatively inside. Light brown hair fell around her face, eyes wide and curious, she froze the moment our gazes met. Just long enough to realize she had stumbled into a place she wasn’t supposed to be.“Who are you?” My voice was low, controlled, but loud enough to thunder through the study as I studied her, my instincts snapping forward with protective caution and immediate curiosity.She blinked once, then tilted her head.“I… I’m Lily,” she said softly, as if saying her own name would save her from my wrath, “was just looking for… something.”A faint smirk tugged at the corner of my mouth at the way she spoke, there was something about it…a confidence that didn’t belong

Ginnie**The engagement party felt like a funeral dressed in gold, and music drifted through the grand hall in soft, elegant rhythms. Laughter followed, sharp and brittle, bursting from high-ranked Lycans’ throats as they all danced to the music.I stood among the servants with my eyes lowered, one eye contact with any Lycan in this room and I would be dead meat…snapped in half. But inside, my thoughts screamed, spiraling over and over again, refusing to be silenced.Kenna was going to drug Varkos tonight to force him to mark her. Oh, God…Should I tell him?If I stayed silent, her evil plans were surely going to succeed, which would spell doom for Lily and me. But if I spoke, I could die in the hands of Varkos.Before I could let myself drown in thoughts, my eyes found Kenna. She wore a silver dress as though it belonged to her bloodline, expensive jewelry glittering at her throat, wrists, and fingers, while she smiled at every guest as though the world bent willingly at her feet.I