All Chapters of Alphas Rejection, Supremes Obsession: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

LUCIENThe room was silent, save for the rhythmic ticking of the great brass clock above the hearth. I sat behind my desk, reports sprawled before me—half read, half ignored. My mind wasn’t in Valtherion tonight… It was with her.Evelara Stormrune, the woman who had wrecked my mind in a way I couldn't really grasp…It was supposed to be otherwise, I shouldn't even let Eryx linger around her, heck I even kept his nanny on check! But with her—I don't know what happened to me.It was Eryx who had wanted to stay close to Evelara, as a father I should cross the limit. He was my heir—he belonged in safety, not trailing after a woman who had already drawn too much scrutiny. But I was too greedy for his smile, for his childishness that I never got to witness before, and so, out of nowhere I had ordered her to take him.Besides, forcing him away from her would have shattered something vital inside him. So I had allowed it, on one condition: guards would watch them both, reporting every breath t

LUCIENThe chamber reeked of storm. Maps of the kingdom lay unfurled across my desk, weighted by daggers and crystal markers. And in the center of it all, Leonel paced like a lycan in a cage, his fists tightening at his sides.“She’s a plague, Lucien!” he spat, his voice cracking with rage. “First Callum Brooksbane. Then she worms her way here through Eryx. Now the whole realm sees her as yours. Do you understand what this means? Every house, every council, every vulture in the court—laughing at us. Laughing at you.”I leaned back in my chair. Unlike my brother, I was calm.“Exile her,” Leonel spat again, his boots echoing as he spun toward my desk. “At dawn, send her away. Better yet—make a public decree. Strip her of any ties to Valtherion. Let her rot in the outskirts, where no one remembers her name. If you don’t—”“Eryx needs her.” My voice cut across his tirade, low but sharp. It silenced the chamber more effectively than any roar.His nostrils flared. “Which is precisely why thi

EVELARAThe chamber fell into a dead silence.The words “As my consort” echoed in my mind like thunder shattering my senses into pieces.For a moment, I couldn’t even breathe. I stood there, frozen, the world narrowing to the cold glint in Lucien Virek’s eyes — the Lycan King who had just publicly claimed me in front of his guards, and his brother.Consort…Did he just—say that?Which era are we living in!?A chill raced down my spine, even as heat burned across my cheeks. I felt every pair of eyes in that room pierce through me — the guards stiff with shock, Leonel staring as if his brother had lost his mind.My throat constricted. I wanted to speak, to scream, but words betrayed me.Lucien stood unmoving, towering in authority, his expression unreadable. His gaze flickered to the others. “Leave us.”It wasn’t a request. The order was clear and all of them obeyed instantly, including Leonel.He was the last to move though. His face was red with fury, his jaw clenched so hard it trembl

EVELARAI was escorted to a private quarter—the quarter of the Alpha Supreme.When I arrived, I expected something grand, something regal as usual. But I hadn’t expected this…The chamber presented a dim yet captivating spectacle, with silver light streaming through the tall windows, flickering candles held in ornate holders, and shadows gracefully moving across stone walls adorned with golden veins.A single table stood at the center. Set for two. Silver plates, crystal glasses, untouched wine... It didn't feel like a dinner—it more felt like an ambush dressed in elegance.And there—Lucien Virek, stood by the fireplace, a silhouette framed by firelight. His dark hair caught the amber glow, sharp jaw glinting, storm-grey eyes cold and unreadable, just like always.He didn’t move when I entered. Didn’t even look at me. But I could feel him. Sharp and powerful… His presence filled the room like a storm cloud—heavy, commanding, and impossible to ignore. My pulse reacted before my mind cou

EVELARAI thought the drama ended for the night, but boy, I was wrong—returning to Eryx’s chamber, I glanced at the peacefully sleeping little boy before picking up my phone from the bedside table, which I left in a silent mode before meeting Lucien Virek.The moment I unlocked the screen, a shocked gasp rippled through me. My phone was crashing with headlines with my news again…‘Unknown Woman Claimed by the Lycan King—An orphan from Shadowfang Pack. Is she a possible threat to the Throne?’— below is my photo.‘A woman with no records, no lineage, and no known pack. How did she get entangled with the royals?’‘Is it so easy to attract the attention of the Lycan King? Or is it dark magic?’The news was all over with different opinions where the majority was negative, slandering me ruthlessly.— ‘She doesn’t even look noble! So ugly! The King lost his taste!’— ‘An orphan, or a witch’s daughter?’— ‘the King must be bewitched!’I wanted to shut it off, but my fingers trembled. The image