All Chapters of Rejected My Alpha Mate For His Rogue Uncle: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Draven I went to my late wife’s burial ground because I needed somewhere no one would follow.The wind moved softly through the trees, carrying the faint scent of earth and fading flowers. The grave rested beneath the old willow, the same place I had chosen years ago when grief was higher and blinding and easier to understand than what I feel now.I stood in front of the stone for a long time before speaking.“I did not think I would come back here for this reason,” I said quietly.The engraved name stared back at me, unmoving, untouched by the turmoil inside my chest.I just needed a breather.Everything has been closing in on me at once.Finding out that I indirectly caused Allene’s parents’ deaths. And now learning that the innocent casualties of that decision were hers.Her family.The weight of it sat differently than any blood I have carried before.This was not an enemy pack.This was not a strategic loss.This was personal.I dragged a hand down my face slowly.“And then ther

KatieEven Mia, who was always so smart and careful, ended up with such a terrible ending.She thought she could outplay everyone. She thought she could get rid of Allene quietly.Now she is gone.Banished. Disgraced.If someone like Mia could fail like that, then what chance do I really have?That thought stayed in my head for a long time. I finally decided that I was tired of fighting a losing battle. Maybe trying to get rid of Allene was not the answer.Maybe I should change my approach.So I decided to go to their chambers and try to fix things with her.If I could not remove her, then maybe I could at least make peace. Maybe I could stay close instead of becoming an enemy.I walked down slowly, trying to calm my thoughts. When I reached their door, I raised my hand to knock.Then I heard Draven’s voice from inside.“I love you.”My hand stayed in the air. For a second, I could not breathe.He sounded serious, soft and honest. My heart broke.No matter how much I love him, he will

AlleneThe force of it stole the air from my lungs.His mouth moved against mine like he had been holding himself back for too long. His hands tightened around my waist, pulling me flush against his body as if he was afraid I would disappear.For a split second, I froze. Then my body betrayed me. My fingers clutched at his shirt.His lips softened slightly, but the intensity remained. He tilted his head, deepening the kiss, his mouth claiming mine in a way that made my knees weaken. The warmth of him surrounded me completely.I felt his hand slide up my back, fingers threading into my hair, angling my head exactly how he wanted. The kiss grew slower, deeper, more consuming. It was no longer just want.It was hunger and need.My breath trembled as his lips trailed from my mouth down to my jaw. He kissed along the curve slowly, deliberately, as if memorizing the feel of my skin. Each press of his mouth left heat behind.“Draven…” I whispered weakly, though I did not push him away.He di

AlleneI woke up slowly, my body feeling sore in places that made heat creep up my neck as memories of last night flashed through my mind. My limbs felt heavy, my waist slightly aching, and I buried my face into the pillow for a brief second with a quiet groan.Why did I feel this tired?I stretched carefully, wincing a little before blinking my eyes open properly. The room was quiet. LThe space beside me was empty.Draven was not there.I frowned slightly, pushing myself up on my elbows. The curtains were drawn, but the light seeping through them was dim and orange, not bright like morning.Orange?My brows furrowed.I quickly turned my head toward the window, my heart skipping a beat as I took in the color of the sky.It was not morning. It was evening.The sun was already setting.For a few seconds, I just stared in disbelief.Wait.No.That could not be right.I threw the covers off and hurried to the window, pulling the curtain aside fully. The pack grounds were glowing under th

Allene The next day, I decided it was time to teach the racers a new trick on the bikes. I could see the excitement in their eyes as I told them what I had planned. They were eager, bouncing on their heels and checking their bikes, clearly ready for anything I had to show.I smiled at their energy. Alright, I said inwardly, what better way to get rid of your fear than to face it head-on? I would continue racing, and as long as my phobia is completely gone. Then I would join them in the tournament. But that information was going to be kept only to myself for now. They continued moving eagerly, their nervousness mixed with curiosity. I knew it was going to be fun, and I was ready to show them how it was done.I grabbed my own bike, adjusting the handlebars and checking the tires quickly. The sun was bright, and the track was clear. I could feel the wind in my hair just thinking about it.“Watch carefully,” I told them, “and then I want all of you to try it yourselves.”I pushed off,