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

Draven The image of Jesse looking at her one last time clawed at something possessive and irrational inside me. I hated that I cared. I hated that the thought burned. “You should not have gone,” I muttered, closing the remaining distance between us. I didn’t stop walking until her back back touched the door. “I needed closure,” she replied, her voice soft but firm. Closure. The word grated against my nerves. Before reason could temper the storm building in my chest, I reached for her. My hand slid into her hair, curling firmly at the back of her head as I pulled her toward me. I leaned down and stared into her eyes first, staring deeply into her eyes as though I wanted to pull out something from them. Then ever so slowly, I connected our lips. I kissed her so fiercely as though only force could silence the jealousy and fear spiraling inside me. My other hand gripped her waist, drawing her flush against me, anchoring her there like that’s the only place she belonged to.

Allene He confessed to me. Draven actually confessed to me. He said he loves me. Even now, standing alone with my thoughts, I can still hear his voice in my head. The way it sounded serious.. he definitely didn’t sound like a leader giving orders. Not like a man making a deal. What I saw instead was a man opening his heart. This was never supposed to happen. Our marriage was meant to be a plan. A way to get close enough to destroy Leonard. Feelings were not part of it. Love was definitely not part of it. And yet… here we are. I should be happy, right? No, more than happy. I should see this as an advantage. If Draven truly loves me, then influencing him will be easier. Guiding his decisions will not take much effort. When the rogues are finally strong and fully equipped, it will not be hard to push him toward open conflict with Leonard. If he loves me, he will fight for me. If he loves me, he will burn everything for me. That was the final plan at the end o

Draven The next morning, I was summoned unexpectedly by the Alpha Council. The message arrived just after dawn, delivered with urgency that immediately told me this was not a casual discussion. The seal on the parchment was official, pressed deeply into the wax, leaving no room for misinterpretation. They wanted me there at once. I stood by the bedside for a long moment before leaving. Allene was still asleep. Soft strands of her hair were spread across the pillow, her breathing steady, her face beautiful in a way that made it difficult to step away. I reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face, careful not to disturb her sleep. My fingers lingered for a second longer than necessary, tracing the softness of her cheek before I withdrew my hand. The council would not wait. And if they were summoning me without prior notice, then something serious was unfolding. My jaw tightened slightly at the thought. As I straightened and adjusted my coat,

Allene When I stepped back into our room, I froze for a moment. Draven was already there, standing near the window with his arms crossed, his expression tense and unreadable. The worry etched into his face made my stomach tighten instantly. “What’s wrong?” I asked carefully, my voice low, trying not to startle him. He turned toward me, his dark eyes sharp and troubled. “It’s the council,” he said quietly. “They somehow found out that the marriage between us is fake.” My breath catch in my throat and my ears rang so loud that I couldn’t hear anything at first. “What?!” I exclaimed. He continued. “Of course I didn’t admit anything, and Leonard didn’t have evidence… but… how did they… how?” Still stunned, I asked. “Did you tell anyone else?” Draven shook his head slowly, his jaw tight. “I didn't. But he mentioned that a rogue told him.” I froze, my mind racing. Could it be Mia? But no… she didn’t know about the marriage being fake. Only we knew. Only Draven and I. I st

Katie Why did Leonard keep calling me like that? Ugh… every time I heard my phone buzz, my stomach tightened into knots, and my hands shook just a little. What if they traced it back to me? What if someone found out that I was the one stirring the rumor about Allene’s marriage? The thought made me freeze in place, and I didn’t dare pick up his calls, no matter how many times he tried. Still, I had to keep the plan moving. I whispered the story quietly to a few people in the pack, planting the seed just enough so that the rumor would spread without anyone realizing it came from me. My heart raced as I watched, waiting, knowing that soon enough, suspicion would begin to swirl around Allene. Then my phone buzzed again, but this time it was a message from Leonard. I hesitated for a moment, my fingers hovering over the screen, before finally clicking it. The message read: You’d better meet me in an hour at the same restaurant, or you won’t like the consequences. I shivered imme