Alle Kapitel von Rejected and Pregnant: The Alpha King’s Forbidden Heir : Kapitel 91 – Kapitel 100

The clash between Kael and Valric did not sound like an ordinary fight.It rang.Each strike of claw against blade echoed through the courtyard like metal striking stone, sharp and violent, carrying far beyond the battlefield.Kael lunged again, faster this time, his massive wolf form cutting through the air with raw power. His claws aimed straight for Valric’s throat.Valric didn’t step back.He pivoted.Clean. Controlled.His blade rose just in time to intercept the attack, the force of the impact sending a shockwave through the ground beneath them. Dust and broken stone lifted into the air as both forces pushed against each other.For a split second, they held.Kael’s glowing eyes burned with fury.Valric’s remained cold. Measuring.Then Valric twisted his wrist.The movement was subtle—but deadly.His blade slid along Kael’s claws and cut across his shoulder.Kael growled in pain and leapt back, landing heavily on the stone.Blood darkened his fur.Rowan cursed under his breath.“

The first thing Rowan noticed about the reinforcements—Was how quiet they were.No shouting.No war cries.Just the soft, synchronized crunch of boots against dirt as they emerged from the darkness beyond the courtyard.One after another.Then dozens more.Silver weapons gleamed faintly under the torchlight.Rowan let out a slow, disbelieving breath.“…Yeah. That’s not good.”Marcus didn’t look away from the advancing line.“No,” he said. “It isn’t.”Theron’s voice dropped lower.“They’ve been waiting.”Rowan frowned.“Waiting for what?”Theron’s eyes flicked toward Valric.“For him to draw us out.”Valric stood unmoving at the center of the chaos, as if the battlefield bent itself around him.The glow on his blade had dimmed—but not disappeared.He didn’t need to rush anymore.Didn’t need to overpower them in a single strike.Now—He had numbers.Time.Control.“You see it now,” he said calmly, his voice carrying just enough to reach them. “This was never a battle you could win.”Ka

The moment the red energy turned inward—The battlefield went silent.Not completely.Steel still clashed. Wolves still fought.But something deeper shifted.Something primal.Ancient.The air itself seemed to hesitate.Then—It answered Kael.The red glow that had been spread across the pack began to pull back, like a tide reversing.It flowed through the wolves.Through the Shadow Fang.Through the very ground beneath them.All of it—Returning to one point.Kael.Rowan felt it leave him in a sudden rush.“…Okay,” he said, blinking, “I don’t love that part.”Marcus exhaled slowly, steadying himself as the extra strength faded.“He’s gathering it.”Theron’s eyes darkened.“Not just gathering.”His voice dropped.“He’s claiming it.”At the center of the courtyard, Kael stood completely still.His massive wolf form no longer moved.Did not growl.Did not attack.He simply stood—As the energy wrapped around him.Layer after layer.Like a storm folding into itself.His fur began to glow

Valric’s charge tore through the crimson domain like a blade through cloth.Silver light carved a path ahead of him, forcing the red energy to split and recoil with every step. The air screamed where the two forces clashed sharp, violent, unstable.Kael didn’t wait.The moment Valric moved, he met him head-on.Claw and blade collided again harder this time, louder, the impact cracking the ground beneath them. The crimson field surged in response, pushing back, trying to swallow the silver glow.But the silver didn’t disappear.It resisted.Fought.Cut.Valric twisted mid-strike, his movements sharper now, more aggressive than before. The calm calculation remained but it had shifted into something more decisive.More final.Kael blocked the next strike, but the force of it drove him back a step.Then another.Rowan saw it from across the field and swore.“…He’s pushing him back again!”Marcus didn’t answer.Because he saw it too.Not just the movement—But the pattern.“He’s targeting

The collision came like the end of the world.Crimson and silver didn’t just clash—They exploded.The impact ripped through the courtyard in a violent shockwave, shattering stone, splitting the ground, and forcing everyone back.Rowan barely managed to stay on his feet.“—That’s NOT normal!”Marcus dragged him back before the second wave hit.“Move!”The air itself fractured under the pressure, red and silver tearing at each other like opposing storms unleashed without restraint.At the center of it—Kael and Valric vanished into the storm.Inside the pack house, Aira screamed.The bond ignited.Not pain.Not just strain.But something deeper—Something overwhelming.Her knees hit the floor as energy surged through her, brighter than before, stronger than anything she had felt.Mira dropped beside her in panic.“Aira!”Aira’s hands clutched her stomach as the glow intensified beneath her skin.“It’s not breaking—!”Her voice shook.“It’s changing—!”Outside, the storm intensified.Va