All Chapters of Rejected By The Alpha, Claimed by His Billionaire Brother: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Power has a sound.Not always loud.Not always explosive.Sometimes—It hums.Low. Deep. Ancient.Like something that remembers being worshipped.That was the sound surrounding Damien now.---The ground beneath him fractured in slow, deliberate lines, like the earth itself was trying to decide whether to hold him… or reject him.His breathing had changed.Slower.Heavier.Each inhale pulled the air inward.Each exhale felt like it pushed everything else away.Aria stood just a few steps from him.Close enough to reach.Far enough to hesitate.Because this—This wasn’t just Damien anymore.---“Okay,” Jay whispered from behind, voice thin with disbelief.“I officially vote we panic.”“No,” Liam said quietly.Jay blinked.“…no?”“No,” Liam repeated.His eyes never left Damien.“If we panic, we lose him.”That word hit Aria harder than anything else.Lose him.No.Not again.---“Damien.”Her voice was softer now.Careful.Like approaching a storm that might recognize her… or swallow he

Betrayal never arrives with a drumroll.It slips in quietly, like a shadow that has always been there… just waiting for the light to shift.---“…Jay?”Aria’s voice barely held together.Not loud.Not accusing.Just… searching.Because part of her—some stubborn, hopeful part—refused to believe what her eyes were seeing.What the silence was confirming.---Jay didn’t move at first.Didn’t laugh it off.Didn’t throw out one of his usual careless remarks to deflect the tension.That alone was wrong.So painfully wrong.---“Okay,” he said slowly, raising both hands a little higher.“Let’s not do the dramatic stare-down thing. It’s very intense, and I feel attacked.”No one laughed.Not even a little.---Liam stepped forward.Measured.Deadly calm.“You were the last one near the supply crates.”Jay shrugged weakly.“Yeah, because I was checking them.”“And you didn’t think to mention anything unusual?” Liam pressed.A beat.A flicker.Then—Jay exhaled.And something in his posture… sh

Silence became a cage.Not the gentle kind that waits to be opened.The kind that locks from the inside.---Everything stood frozen.Claws mid-strike.Shadows suspended like torn fabric in the air.Even the dust from shattered stone hung in place, refusing to fall.The world had been paused—And somehow, that made everything louder.---Aria could hear her own heartbeat.And beneath it—Another.Smaller.Steadier.Unshaken.---The baby.---Her hand drifted to her stomach, fingers trembling slightly as warmth pulsed beneath her palm like a quiet promise.I’m here.---Across from her, the Alpha stood as if time itself bowed to him.Patient.Watching.Waiting.Not forcing the moment.Allowing it.Like he knew no matter how long it stretched—It would end exactly where it was meant to.---“To see if this time… you make a different choice.”His words echoed again, circling her mind like a question with teeth.---Aria swallowed.Her throat felt dry.Tight.“What choice?” she had asked

The battlefield did not calm.It did not soften.It held its breath in a different way now, stretched thin between violence and something far more dangerous: anticipation.Because everyone felt it.Not just the wolves. Not just the Hollowborn. Even the Alpha, ancient and unmoved as he had seemed until now, could feel the shift that had rooted itself into the bones of the world. The rules he had written, the system he had shaped, the fragile structure of control he had once believed unbreakable… it was bending. Not collapsing. Not yet. But bending in a way that suggested something new was forcing its way through the cracks.And at the center of it all—Aria and Damien stood like the eye of a storm that had finally learned how to look back.---Aria inhaled slowly, deeply, her lungs pulling in air that felt thicker than before, as though even the atmosphere had grown heavier under the weight of what she now carried. But for the first time since all of this began, it didn’t feel like pre

The battlefield didn’t pause to let them decide. It surged forward, relentless, unforgiving, demanding an answer in movement instead of words. Another wolf cried out as the Alpha tore through their line with terrifying precision, not striking wildly but dismantling them piece by piece, as if he understood exactly where to apply pressure to make everything collapse. The formation that had held for so long shattered further, and Aria felt it like a physical pull in her chest, like the world itself was tugging her in two directions at once.Damien’s grip tightened around her wrist, not restraining her, but anchoring her for one last second. His eyes were steady, but there was something deeper in them now, something that hadn’t been there before. Not fear. Not doubt. Acceptance. “Go,” he said again, quieter this time, but far more final. “If we stay together, he keeps doing this. He keeps breaking them to break us.”Aria shook her head instinctively, even as another wave of Hollowborn sur