Lahat ng Kabanata ng Rejected and Pregnant: The Alpha King’s Forbidden Heir : Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

The whispers started before sunrise.Soft.Careful.But spreading faster than fire through dry grass.“He’s not the same.”“I felt it… that power—”“That wasn’t an Alpha.”“What if it turns on us?”They didn’t say it loudly.Didn’t dare.But fear didn’t need volume to grow.By the time the first light broke over the horizon, the pack was already divided.Not openly.Not yet.But the line had been drawn.Inside the pack house, the tension was thicker.Quieter.But sharper.Aira sat near the window, her hand resting absently over her stomach as she watched the courtyard below.Wolves moved in small groups.Talking.Stopping when others passed.Looking over their shoulders.She didn’t need the bond to feel it.The shift.The unease.“They’re afraid,” she murmured.Behind her, Kael stood near the far wall.Still.Silent.Watching everything without seeming to.“I know.”His voice was calm.But something colder sat beneath it now.Not anger.Not quite.Something… harder.Aira turned slight

The pack did not settle after the rival Alpha left. If anything, the tension deepened, stretching tight across every corner of the territory like a wire ready to snap. No one spoke openly, but the air carried too many questions, too many fears, and now—something worse. Suspicion. Kael stood at the center of the courtyard long after the others had begun to disperse. His gaze remained fixed on the tree line where the rival Alpha had disappeared, his expression unreadable, but the pressure around him unmistakable. Aira felt it even without looking. The bond had shifted again—not unstable, not strained, but sharper. Focused. Dangerous. She stepped closer to him, her hand resting lightly against his arm. “You’re going after him,” she said quietly. It wasn’t a question. Kael didn’t look at her, but his voice came steady. “Yes.” Aira swallowed, her other hand instinctively moving to her stomach. The baby had not calmed since the Alpha’s words. It wasn’t fear that lingered now. It was awarene

The forest didn’t just erupt—It swallowed them.Sound fractured into chaos. Metal clashed, claws tore through flesh, bodies collided in a frenzy of motion that left no room for hesitation. The enemy pack moved like they belonged to the shadows themselves—fast, brutal, unpredictable.But Kael’s pack held.They didn’t scatter.They adapted.Rowan ducked under a strike and drove his blade upward, forcing his opponent back with a sharp grin.“Alright,” he muttered, breathless, “this is officially worse than I expected.”He twisted, blocking another hit, then added, “Which says a lot.”Marcus fought differently.Controlled.Efficient.Every move deliberate, every strike placed to end the fight quickly. He intercepted two attackers at once, forcing them apart before dropping one with a clean, brutal hit.“Stay in formation!” he barked.“Don’t let them isolate you!”Theron was something else entirely.Silent.Precise.He moved through the chaos like a shadow, eliminating threats before they

The chamber pulsed.Not with light alone—But with something deeper.Something that felt… aware.The moment the Alpha’s words settled, the faint glow within the black structure intensified, reacting as if it had been waiting for them to arrive.For her.Aira couldn’t move.Her feet felt rooted to the ground, her breath shallow as the pull inside her chest sharpened into something undeniable.It wasn’t just calling anymore.It was claiming.“No,” Kael’s voice cut through sharply.The single word echoed across the chamber, hard and absolute.The Alpha didn’t flinch.“You can deny it,” he said calmly, “but you can’t stop it.”Kael stepped forward, placing himself fully between Aira and the structure.Protective.Unyielding.“You don’t decide anything for us.”Aira barely heard them.The bond was louder now.So much louder.Her hand pressed against her stomach as the baby stirred again—stronger than before, pushing against her palm like it was trying to respond to whatever lay ahead.Her

Kael didn’t breathe. The moment Aira vanished into the flare of light, something inside him tore open—silent but violent. The chamber shuddered as the bond stretched thin, pulled somewhere he couldn’t reach, somewhere he’d never felt before. Not distance. Not even another realm. Something deeper. Older.“Where is she?” Kael’s voice wasn’t loud, but it hit the walls like thunder.The Alpha didn’t answer immediately. His eyes followed the swirling core that still pulsed with blinding white. He looked almost… reverent.Rowan stepped forward. “Don’t you dare say she’s ‘safe.’ If she was safe, she wouldn’t have disappeared into a mystical power blender!”Theron’s tone was steady, but tense. “She is connected. Not harmed. That’s all we know.”Kael turned sharply toward the Alpha. “Bring her back.”“You misunderstand,” the Alpha said calmly. “She isn’t lost. She has been called.”Kael’s eyes darkened dangerously. “Called by who?”A low hum vibrated through the chamber like an answer none of