All Chapters of The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

HelenaI withdraw my hand and take a small step back, letting my expression settle into something a bit more purposeful."You'll need to get dressed," I say. "You must be present in the council meeting tonight."Her attention sharpens a bit, and she nods slowly."You'll play a very crucial role," I continue. "If everything unfolds as expected."She leans forward slightly, and I can see the eagerness threading through her curiosity."What role?" she asks. "Will I have to stand against Sera?" A faint smile touch my lips."You'll get dressed first," I say lightly. "We'll discuss the details on our way to the Council. Quietly, of course."She displays a flicker of eagerness and impatience in her expression, but it fades quickly beneath her growing anticipation.She nods once. "Alright."Without another word, she turns and moves toward her door, pushing it open and stepping inside. As she closes the door behind her, she pauses. The door opens again just slightly, and she leans out."Well,

SeraA frown settles over my face as I take another step forward, my gaze sweeping the space again.I still see nothing. "You did well," a familiar voice suddenly said. It startles me more than I would care to admit, and I turn sharply to see Kellan standing a few paces away.His posture is relaxed, but his eyes are fixed on me in a way that makes me slightly lose composure.But I try to steady myself. "Hasn't the Alpha dismissed you for the night?"Kellan doesn't answer. Instead, he begins to move toward me.His eyes do not leave mine, not even for a second. I meet his gaze, and for a moment, I do not blink.Something old stirs in my chest. It rises with quiet insistence, threading through my thoughts.I force myself to look away then. My body follows only a heartbeat later, and I take a step back to create a necessary space.A low chuckle escapes him."Wow. Had no idea I still had that kind of effect on you," he says, his voice dipping into a whisper that seems to curl too close t

SeraKellan's grip is not forceful, but it is firm enough to hold me right where he wants me to be.I twist my wrist, pulling sharply. And when that does not work immediately, I step back with enough intent to force his fingers loose. The contact breaks, and I retreat another step, putting space between us as my breath comes quicker.Kellan doesn't reach for me again. Instead, his gaze flicks briefly down the corridor, possibly making sure we are unseen. Then he steps forward.“Don’t try it,” I say.It stop him mid-motion, and for a second, neither of us moves. I lift my chin in an attempt to force steadiness into my voice."Don't you dare come any closer," I continue. "Not now, and not ever again."Something visibly shifts in his expression. But it does not hold."I still love you," he says abruptly, the words swiftly cutting through the space between us. "You think I rejected you on my own accord? I was pushed to it. Had little choice–""Enough of that crap!" My word slices throu

SeraThe chamber settles into something quieter after I take my seat, the kind of silence that waits for the next disruption.At the head of the table, High Elder Marcellus rises slowly, his presence quite commanding. His hand rest lightly against the edge of the table, and his expression is composed in that careful way of men who have lived long enough to understand and predict the impending actions of others.“Since this gathering was called as an emergency session,” he begins, his voice carrying evenly through the chamber, “we will not burden ourselves with matters that require prolonged deliberation.”A few heads nod. The tension eases, if only slightly.He pauses, letting his gaze sweep across the room before continuing.“However,” he adds, “there is one matter we must address—one that concerns the future structure of leadership within our pack.”I feel Aeron shift slightly beside me, though his expression changes only a little.Marcellus turns then, his attention settling on Kel

AeronThe silence that follows my howl press over the chamber like a weight no one dares to shrug off.But even as the stillness takes hold, I am not fooled.I know that there is never a spontaneous unrest in a council meeting. It is always shaped and guided, then fed carefully from too many directions.They have tried lineage and capacity. Now they talk about scent?How cheap!I draw a slow breath, steadying the temper that threatens to rise too quickly. If I strike too hard, I fracture the council beyond repair. And if I yield, I hand them exactly what they want.So I must thread the line.My gaze settles on Corvin.“Are you speaking about Sera’s scent?” I ask in an even tone, even as I let the weight in my voice remain unmistakable.He nods immediately, though his eyes do not quite hold mine. “Yes, my Alpha.”A faint smile pulls at my lips, and I lean forward just slightly.“Then tell me something, Elder,” I say, letting the calm stretch between each word. “If her scent is so unbea