Rejected by My Alpha, Claimed by His Rival のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

The air snapped. Not slowly. Not gradually. Instantly. Like something invisible had broken between them. Darius’ threat still hung heavily in the air, thick and suffocating. Or you won’t be leaving at all. Every warrior around them tensed, their instincts screaming the same thing— This was about to turn into a bloodbath. Lyra felt it too. That rising pressure. That dangerous shift. And this time— It wasn’t just around her. It was inside her. “Stop.” Her voice cut through the tension again. Stronger this time. Sharper. Both Alphas stilled—but only slightly. Not enough. Not nearly enough. Kael’s gaze flickered between her and Darius, his jaw tight, his posture rigid with restrained aggression. “You think you can threaten me in front of her?” he said, his voice dangerously low. Darius didn’t even flinch. “You think you can walk into my territory and make demands?” The challenge was clear. Unavoidable. Kael stepped forward. “So this is about territory?” Dariu

The word war didn’t leave Lyra’s mind.It echoed.Over and over.Heavy.Unavoidable.By the time the sun began to set, the entire territory had changed.Completely.What had once felt controlled and disciplined now felt… mobilized.Alive with purpose.Warriors moved in coordinated groups, weapons being checked, patrols doubled, commands given in sharp, efficient bursts. The air buzzed with readiness, like the entire pack was bracing for impact.Lyra stood near the edge of the training ground, watching it all unfold.Her chest felt tight.Not just from fear.But from responsibility.“This is because of me…” she whispered.“No.”The voice came from behind her.Firm.Certain.Lyra didn’t turn.“Yes, it is,” she insisted quietly. “Kael came for me. And now—”“Kael came because of his own choices,” Darius interrupted.She turned this time.His expression was serious, his presence steady despite the chaos around them.“This was inevitable,” he added.Lyra frowned. “You don’t know that.”“I

The battlefield didn’t breathe.It burned.Energy clashed from every direction—growls, impacts, the sound of bodies hitting the ground—but none of it compared to the moment everything shifted.Because Kael moved.Fast.Direct.Deadly.Lyra barely saw it happen.One second he was across the field—The next—He was right there.A blur of power and fury as he lunged straight for Darius.“Darius—!”Too late.Their collision shook the ground.A violent impact of Alpha against Alpha, power crashing like thunder as both of them struck with force meant to dominate.Lyra’s heart slammed against her chest.This wasn’t a fight.This was a war between two kings.Kael struck first—fast, brutal, controlled—but Darius met him without hesitation. Their movements were sharp, precise, and terrifyingly powerful. Every hit carried int

War didn’t wait.By dawn, the entire territory had shifted into something sharper—colder—more deliberate.Lyra stood on the balcony overlooking the training grounds, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as she watched warriors move below in tight formations. There was no hesitation anymore.Only preparation.Only purpose.“They’ll come at night.”Darius’ voice came from behind her.Calm.Certain.Lyra didn’t turn immediately.“You sound sure.”“I am.”She exhaled slowly. “Because that’s what you would do?”“Yes.”That answer didn’t comfort her.It made everything feel more real.Lyra finally turned, her eyes meeting his.“Then we don’t have much time.”Darius studied her for a moment, something thoughtful in his expression.“No,” he said. “We don’t.”Silence stretched briefly.Then—“We train.”Lyra sighed softly. “I was hoping you wouldn’t say that.”“You’re past hoping.”She almost smiled at that.Almost.But the weight of everything pressed down too heavily.“What if I lose cont

The battlefield had changed.Again.What started as a controlled defense was now spiraling into something far more dangerous.Because of her.Lyra stood at the center of the chaos, her chest rising and falling as energy pulsed through her veins like fire. The ground around her was already marked by cracks and impact points from her earlier strikes.And yet—It wasn’t enough.They kept coming.More wolves surged through the lines, faster, more aggressive, more desperate. Kael’s forces weren’t retreating this time.They were pushing harder.“Fall back to the inner line!” someone shouted.But Lyra didn’t move.Because she could feel it.The pressure building again.That same overwhelming force rising inside her.Stronger than before.And this time—It wasn’t waiting.“Lyra,” Darius’ voice cut through sharply.She turned slightly.He was watching her.Not the battlefield.Her.“You’re pushing too far,” he said.“I’m holding them back,” she shot back.“Not like this.”Another wave of enemi