Her Rogue: Alpha Queen's Rejected Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Chapter 46 Part 1 JAYDEN POVI paced the dining hall like a predator trapped in a cage, fists clenched so tightly my nails dug into my palms. The words repeated in my mind, a merciless echo that refused to fade. Each step I took felt heavier than the last, as though the very air around me had thickened into suffocating chains. My chest burned, my lungs fought for air, and yet I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t sit. I couldn’t breathe. I needed answers.The moment my mother voice broke the tense silence, sharp and deliberate, I froze mid-step.“There is no need for the guards or speculation, Jayden,” she said, her tone calm, almost cold, like ice brushing against bare skin. “I have all the answers you are desperate for. And you deserve to know the truth.”I turned toward her, heart hammering violently against my ribs, my entire body trembling, not with fear, but with fury and disbelief. My eyes were wide, searching her face for any hint of deception, any sign that this was another twisted g

Chapter 46 Part 3 JAYDEN POVI sat there, gripping the edge of the dining table so tightly my knuckles went white. My chest felt like it was being crushed under a mountain, every breath jagged, every heartbeat a hammering drum of betrayal. Mom's presence across from me felt suffocating, yet somehow grounding. She didn’t flinch under the storm raging inside me, didn’t flinch at the raw anguish in my eyes. She was calm. Too calm. And that was worse than any scream or accusation.“Jayden,” she began, her voice deliberate, unyielding, “I didn’t want it to come to this. I didn’t want you to be blindsided. But you deserve to know everything, the truth about Serena. About what she has done, and why she left you.”I shook my head violently, a groan escaping my throat. “I… I don’t want to hear it. Nothing she did can justify this… this betrayal!”Mom's eyes didn’t waver. “You need to hear it. Because what she has done goes beyond rejecting you, beyond walking away from the bond, beyond ever

Chapter 48FIONA POVThe moment the last guard disappeared down the corridor and the heavy doors of the dining hall shut, I turned sharply toward Thalia. The satisfaction on her face had not yet faded.“You foolish girl,” I said in a low, dangerous voice.Her smile dropped instantly.“You shouldn't have said that now. What if someone had been watching us?” I continued, stepping closer. “What if a servant lingered outside the door? What if one of the guards heard you say ‘our plan’?”Her throat bobbed as she swallowed.“I—I was only excited,” she whispered. “I didn’t think…”“That is exactly the problem,” I cut in, my eyes narrowing. “You did not think.”The chandeliers above us flickered slightly as the storm outside grew heavier. Thunder rolled across the sky, deep and ominous, like a warning.“This palace has ears,” I said coldly. “Walls remember. Floors echo. One careless sentence can undo days of careful preparation.”She lowered her head immediately. “I am sorry, Fiona. It won’t

Chapter 50FIONA POV“What are they doing here?”The whisper did not stay a whisper. It rolled through the hall like a spark catching dry leaves.“It is not possible for them to testify against their daughter, right?”The massive doors at the back of the hall were still half open. Cold wind slipped in from outside, brushing against the torches mounted along the stone walls. The flames trembled, stretching tall and thin like they too were shocked.Yes. The people who were going to testify against Serena. Were her parents. Alpha and Luna Blackwood stepped forward slowly.Not proudly. Not arrogantly. But with the weight of something heavy pressing on their shoulders.The once dignified Alpha looked older today. His hair, once deep black, now streaked with visible silver. His back was straight, but I could see the stiffness in his movement. His mate walked beside him, fingers clenched tightly around the edge of her gown as if it was the only thing keeping her steady.The hall fell into st

Chapter 52FIONA POVThe moment I pushed open my chamber door, the scent of jasmine oil and burning sandalwood wrapped around me. The curtains were drawn halfway, letting in thin streaks of fading evening light. Shadows stretched long across the marble floor.And in the middle of it. Thalia. Pacing. Back and forth. Back and forth. Her heels struck the floor too loudly. Her hands twisted together. Her breathing is uneven.I shut the door behind me carefully before speaking.“Can you sit down and stop pacing around as if someone died.”She spun around immediately, relief flooding her face.“You are back, Fiona! How did everything go? Did the people believe you? Did our plan succeed? Did they doubt you?” The words rushed out of her like water breaking through a cracked dam.Before she could say another word, my palm connected with her cheek. The sound was sharp. Clear. It echoed in the quiet room.Her head snapped to the side. Silence followed. Even the flames in the wall lamps seemed to