บททั้งหมดของ Rejected My Alpha Mate For His Rogue Uncle: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Leonard I didn’t waste time after leaving my father’s study. By the time I reached the lower hall, I had already made my decision. Everything that had happened wasn’t a setback, it was momentum. A shift. And I needed to control how that shift was seen. Katie was useful for that. Not as she was, but as what I could turn her into. I called for my men immediately. “Bring Katie to me,” I said. They didn’t ask questions. They never did when my tone left no room for interpretation. I waited in my private room, pacing slowly, replaying everything in my mind. My father’s refusal. His blood on the floor. The way his eyes had changed at the end, like he finally realized I wasn’t something he could correct anymore. Katie looked worse than I remembered her as she came in, not physically, but in the way her eyes immediately scanned the room like she was already trying to calculate escape routes. Her shoulders were tense, her breathing uneven, but she still held her head up. That stubbo

Draven I came back to the pack infuriated that Leonard had tried to frame me again. Then my head was filled with Kade’s words still sitting in my head like something I couldn’t shake off. He hadn’t said them lightly either. He never did. “If you’re not careful,” he had said, watching me too closely, “you’re going to miss what’s right in front of you. That woman of yours… Allene… she might not be what you think she is.” I had left it at that, but I didn’t forget it. I carried it with me all the way back. Through the corridors. Through the halls. Through every step that brought me closer to my study. The more I thought about it, the more everything started to rearrange itself in my head. Allene’s arrival, the timing… everything seemed convenient. The way she asked questions without seeming to ask them. The way she watched things longer than she should have and the way she reacted to certain names. At first, I told myself I was overthinking. But Kade doesn’t speak with

Allene He didn't respond right away. His chest heaved, fists clenched at his sides. But his eyes—they roamed, drinking in my body. They traced the line of my collarbone, down to my tits, full and heavy, nipples pebbled. Lower, to the dark patch between my thighs. I felt exposed, vulnerable, but also a spark of heat under his stare. He was distracted, I could tell. The anger mixed with something raw, hungry. “Allene,” he growled, voice low and rough. He took a step closer, towering over me. 'You think words fix this?' I grabbed his shirt, fingers twisting the fabric. “They should. I love you, Draven. Believe me, please.” My voice cracked, tears pricking my eyes. I pressed against him, my naked skin against his clothes. The roughness of his jeans scratched my belly, his heat seeping through. He grabbed my wrists, yanking them down. But he didn't let go. His grip was iron, pinning my arms to my sides. “You're standing here like this, begging? After what I saw?" His eyes flicke

Allene The next morning I woke up with that strange heaviness still sitting in my chest like it had never left, like sleep had only passed over my body without touching anything inside me, and for a moment I just lay there staring at the ceiling while trying to convince myself that yesterday had not felt as real as it still did in my memory. But the more I stayed still the more everything came back in pieces, his voice, his eyes, the way he looked at me like he could not decide whether to believe me or destroy me for even standing too close to him. I turned slightly on the bed and looked at Draven lying right beside me, I pulled the sheet closer around me and sat up slowly, letting my hair fall around my shoulders as I tried to steady my breathing, but then I heard it, the knock on the door, firm and urgent like something outside had already decided the direction of the day without asking permission. “Alpha,” a guard’s voice came through clearly, careful but tense, “the bani

Draven When the message came that the council wanted to see me again, I did not feel surprised, but I did feel something tighten in my chest in a way I could not ignore. It was too soon. Things had barely settled from the last issue, and yet here they were again, calling me again. Had they finished investigating already? I did not waste time asking questions. I got ready and left immediately. The ride there was quiet, but my mind was not. It kept moving, trying to piece together what could have happened this time, because the council did not summon me for small matters. Whatever it was, it was serious enough to demand my presence again. By the time I arrived, they were already seated. The moment I stepped in, I could feel the tension. “Alpha Draven,” one of them began, his voice steady but carrying weight, “we have received a report concerning one of your rogues.” My jaw tightened slightly, but I said nothing, letting him continue. “He was caught delivering banned s