Alle Kapitel von Rejected by the Ruthless Lycan king : Kapitel 51 – Kapitel 60

Varkos**Maria barely made it three steps into my study before I shut the door behind her. The sound thundering across the room—final, deliberate.She turned, already opening her mouth to speak. “Alpha, I—“My hand closed around her throat instantly, and I lifted her clean off the ground. Her gasp was sharp, her hand struggling uselessly against my wrist as her feet kicked for support that wasn’t there. I slammed her back against the door hard enough to rattle the shelves, my Alpha power flooding the room like a suffocating tide.“You don’t dare speak a word,” I growled, my voice a low, dangerous whisper. “Not until I have spoken, you old hag.”Maria’s face flushed with ugly red veins that stood out along her temples as my fingers tightened even more around her throat. Her eyes bulged out, rolling slightly as she clawed desperately at my wrist, her nails scraping against my skin hard enough to sting—but it was nothing. Absolutely nothing.“I know fully well you were about to say some

Ginnie**Something inside me snapped the moment Varkos had said those words like a dare. I spun suddenly, slamming my free hand into his chest, shoving him back with everything I had. “Let go of my hand or I’ll scream,” I hissed, “I’ll tell everyone how their respected Alpha tried to assault me sexually.”A mocking laughter escapes from Varkos. “And you really think they’ll believe you, huh?” His grip was iron around my wrist, his face inches from mine."I didn't...." I managed to force the words out, every one of them breaking in my throat. "I just wanted to….""Shut up." His voice cracked like a whip. The sound of his voice made me flinch, not giving me any chance for excuses, and he didn't care for any of my reasons.The only thing I could see now was the rage that pinned me in place. He dragged me closer until his lips brushed my ear, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "You think you can walk into my life all of a sudden and then walk out when you feel like? That there won

Kenna**I stand before the mirror as the maids swarm around me like obedient insects, tugging, fastening, smoothing my wedding dress. Their hands were trembling as they perfected what was always destined to be mine. The silk wedding gown fits me perfectly like a second skin. Silver thread glitters against the fabric, catching the pale morning light pouring through the towering windows of the Moon Pack Villa.Luna's gown.My gown.Perfect.Everything is perfect.My reflection stares back at me in the mirror— radiant, powerful, untouchable. This is the face history will remember as the only woman who captured Varkos Draven’s heart.I inhale slowly, savoring every single moment of this.“You look magnificent,” Maria’s voice shatters through my thoughts, stepping closer, her eyes wide with awe as she adjusts the fall of my veil. “My lady… I have never seen a bride so breathtaking. Everyone will be speechless, especially Alpha Varkos.”“As they should be of course,” I shoot back, tilting

Ginnie**“Lily?”My voice echoed down the narrow hallway, thin and brittle against the stone walls as I hurried toward the staff quarters room. I kept my steps quick but careful, my breath coming out in shallow gasps as if the air itself had turned heavy.The villa was eerily quiet today. And no matter how much I hated to admit it, it was all because of that damn charade of a wedding.“Lily?” I called out her name again, this time louder.No answer.I needed to get here so we could leave. This was the only chance we would ever get to escape this villa and Bleeding Rose forever. My heartbeat began to pound against my ribs, sharp and insistent. Lily was never this quiet, by now she would have heard my voice.She sang when she played. Talked to herself when she thought no one was listening…laughed a little too loud for a six-year-old child even. Silence was not her nature.A cold shiver crawled up my spine as the hallway stretched endlessly ahead of me. I slowed as I reached the door to

Varkos**My heart thundered violently against my ribs as I stepped inside, my wolf stirring violently, colliding in frantic alertness.“Ginnie!” I called out, my voice thundering through the room like a blade. “Ginnie! Where are you!”Nothing.No movement. Not even a single sound of breath to show that she was still inside. My eyes swept over every inch with ruthless precision— the bed was unmade, the sheets twisted violently and dragged toward the edge as if someone had fallen hard against them—or been thrown. The pillow lay on the floor, half crushed beneath a boot print that obviously didn’t belong to her. The chair had been overturned near the table, one leg snapped clean in half, while the other splintered, leaving wood littering the floor.“Ginnie!” I yelled again, louder now, panic clawing its way into my voice despite my effort to keep control. Meanwhile, Lily’s fingers dug deeper into my sleeve, her small fragile body trembling so hard I could feel it through my clothes.“