All Chapters of Rejected and Pregnant: The Alpha King’s Forbidden Heir : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Night fell slowly over the valley.Torches burned along the pack walls, their flames dancing in the cold wind. Warriors moved along the defenses with heightened alertness, every sense stretched to its limit.No one laughed.No one relaxed.The Crimson Moon Order had crossed into their territory.And that meant the valley was no longer safe.Kael stood on the northern wall, his eyes scanning the dark forest beyond the gates.Beside him, Rowan leaned against the stone barrier, sharpening a long silver blade with slow, deliberate strokes.The scraping sound cut through the silence.“You know,” Rowan muttered, “most enemies get nervous when they realize they’re about to fight an Alpha.”Kael didn’t respond.Rowan glanced toward the trees again.“These people?”He shrugged.“They seem very confident.”Marcus climbed the steps onto the wall behind them.“Because they’re trained for this.”Rowan rolled his eyes.“Everyone says that right before they get their teeth knocked out.”Marcus ignor

The first hunter hit the ground inside the valley with silent precision.Then another dropped beside him.And another.Within seconds, more than twenty members of the Crimson Moon Order had crossed through the broken cliff and landed inside Kael’s territory.The warriors guarding the eastern wall drew their weapons immediately.Steel flashed in the torchlight.Kael stepped forward, his presence alone making the air heavy with Alpha power.“You’ve made a mistake coming here,” he said coldly.The leader of the hunters removed his hood.His sharp eyes scanned the valley with unsettling calm.“No.”His voice carried quiet certainty.“We came exactly where we needed to.”Rowan groaned beside Kael.“Great. Another confident villain.”Marcus drew his sword.“Enough talking.”The first hunter moved suddenly.Fast.Far faster than a normal human should move.His blade flashed toward one of the pack warriors.The wolf barely had time to raise his weapon before the hunter struck.Clang!Steel co

The red glow around Aira spread slowly across the courtyard like a silent wave. Every wolf in the valley felt it. The power was ancient. Wild. Primal. Kael froze for a single heartbeat, his chest tightening as the energy brushed against his wolf’s instincts. His wolf recognized it instantly. The Blood Alpha. Aira gasped softly. Her hand pressed against her stomach as the strange warmth pulsed beneath her skin. “What’s… happening to me?” The glow brightened faintly, casting a crimson light across the stone steps beneath her feet. Mira stepped back slightly, her eyes wide. “It’s the baby.” Aira’s breathing quickened. “I can feel it.” The energy wasn’t painful. But it was powerful. Too powerful. It felt like something inside her had just opened its eyes. Across the courtyard, the hunters of the Crimson Moon Order stopped fighting. For the first time since entering the valley, they hesitated. Even the leader’s calm expression shifted. His eyes

Kael saw it.For a split second, everything else on the battlefield faded.The fighting.The shouting.The clash of steel.All of it disappeared from his mind the moment he saw the hunter stepping out from the shadows behind Aira.The man held a second silver blade.And it was already moving toward her.“No!” Kael roared.His voice shook the courtyard.But he was still too far away.Aira didn’t see the hunter behind her.Her eyes were still fixed on the leader standing a few steps away.Theron was between them, his body tense, ready for another attack.But even he hadn’t sensed the second hunter in time.The blade rushed forward.Sharp.Silent.Deadly.Aira felt a sudden chill run down her spine.Her instincts screamed.Move.But before she could turn—The hunter lunged.Something exploded across the battlefield.A violent pulse of red energy burst outward from Aira’s body.The ground trembled beneath everyone’s feet.The hunter behind her froze mid-attack.His arm locked in place as

The crimson symbol carved into the cliff glowed faintly beneath the moonlight.A crescent moon.A single drop of blood.It pulsed softly like a heartbeat within the stone.Kael stared at it in silence, his jaw tight.The wind moved through the valley, carrying the lingering scent of battle—blood, steel, and smoke.Behind him, Rowan folded his arms and studied the mark with a grim expression.“Well,” Rowan muttered, “that’s not exactly subtle.”Marcus stepped closer to the stone wall, his eyes narrowing as he examined the carving.“They didn’t just scratch this into the rock,” he said quietly. “This is enchanted.”Theron nodded slowly.“Yes.”His voice was heavy with old memories.“This is the mark of a hunt.”Kael turned toward him.“A hunt?”Theron’s eyes remained fixed on the glowing symbol.“The Crimson Moon Order leaves this mark only when they claim a target.”Rowan frowned.“Wait… you mean they’re not threatening us.”Theron shook his head.“No.”His voice lowered.“They’re decl