All Chapters of The 7-time rejected omega: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

ILYANA’S POVThe party resumed almost immediately after Lucienne left, her weak wolf howling through the night with no one giving a single fuck about her anymore. Both Ronald and Sebastian were dragged out by the guards, their fates still undecided, while the hall slowly slipped back into forced laughter and conversation, like the entire room had not just watched a woman unravel into madness moments ago. But after Kael’s announcement, and the way he stood in front of everyone and claimed me without hesitation, most of the Lunas and women began approaching me one after the other, their curiosity practically suffocating.“You handled that so well, Luna.”“That was horrifying. I’m so sorry you had to go through that.”The conversation quickly shifted from Lucienne’s downfall to Kael himself.“How is he?”“Does he treat you well?”“Let me give you advice as a new Luna,” one older Luna said with a knowing smile. “Men are truly not all of that.”I smiled politely, trying not to look uncomf

LUCIENNE’S POVI ran through the woods, my wolf broken and limping beneath me, rage simmering so violently it almost drowned out the pain. How had they known my plans? How had everything fallen apart so quickly? And why, why of all people did it have to be that pathetic omega?And Atasha.Atasha had thrown me to the wolves without hesitation, without care. She looked satisfied, like she had been waiting for this moment her entire life and I had simply delivered it right into her hands.And Kael.He didn’t even look at me. Not once. Not a glance. I howled, but even that felt weak, swallowed by the forest like I was already nothing. There was no help coming for me. No place left for me anywhere. And still, of all things, he had given that pathetic omega the right to pass judgement on me. Why? Why? Was he that blind that he couldn’t see she was useless and I was the one who had always been right for him?All this time, I had been by his side. Through childhood. Through every war. Through

ILYANAThe first thing I noticed about the woman was her orbless eyes.Her eyes were completely white, yet somehow it still felt like she was staring at everyone at once regardless of not having pupils.The minute Kael turned to ice, he had ordered the guards to bring her in. And now we were all seated in another room, hot tea placed in front of the woman as the little clinkets around her wrists and neck clanked against each other with every slight movement she made.“Who are you?”“Shhhh…” she cooed back at him, her eyes now closed as she started whispering things under her breath.We all stared at her, wondering what exactly was going on.But there was more to it.More to Kael that I still didn’t know, and this whole thing was making me realize it.He was the Alpha King, and there had always been rumors about him.Long ago, wolves just existed. We didn’t have any Alpha King, just ordinary alpha packs. But the Stormveil pack had always been the strongest, the richest, the one everyon

ILYANAKael did not come into the room that night. Or if he did, I was already asleep, and he left as early as he could the next morning. I decided to go and see him in his office and try to understand what was going on, only to be stopped by Carius.“He’s busy. He said he doesn’t want to be disturbed.”“Even by me?” I asked, not understanding what was going on, only for Carius to nod, sighing after, “Something is bothering him, more than before, and I don’t know what it is, it might have to do with what the priestess said, but for now don’t bother him.”“What did the priestess say? Do you know anything about it?”He shook his head, lips pressed flatly, “Even if I knew, it wouldn’t be from Kael, he doesn’t talk much about things like that.”“Have you tried asking him?”“Nope. He has shut me out too, but he’s busy and doesn’t want to be disturbed for now.”I sighed because none of this was sitting well with me, I didn’t like Kael’s attitude when things happened, no matter how big or he

KAEL’S POVThe alphas’ meeting dragged through the entire day, but not once was my mind inside that room. Their voices blurred into noise, their concerns drifting past me like smoke I couldn’t hold onto, because every time I tried to focus, Ilyana filled the space instead. The way I’d snapped at her. The way her eyes had shifted, even if she tried to hide it. The way she’d walked out like she was trying not to need me.After hours of pretending to listen, I finally ended the meeting. I couldn’t sit there another second pretending I was present when everything inside me was elsewhere, already with her, already replaying my mistake over and over until it burned.I’d never snapped at her before. Not once. And the worst part wasn’t even that I did it—it was how easily it happened, like something inside me slipped, just for a second, and in that second I hurt her. I kept telling myself I was irritated, overwhelmed, dealing with too many things at once, but none of that changed the truth si