The Alpha's Unexpected Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Seth is already halfway down the steps, pure fury radiating off his black leather jacket in giant waves. His face looks like it was carved out of ancient mountain stone, his jaw clenched super tight, his golden eyes flashing with a deadly warning. Every single step his boots take echoes through the floorboards like a thunderclap.The relatives who see his body pass by shrink back into the shadows instinctively, totally chilled by the massive storm he is holding inside his chest.Every single wolf in the hall jumps straight to the exact same conclusion. They think King Seth finally snapped tonight. After drinking down that spiked alpha soup and facing a plain, unranked rogue like Rapha, his beast couldn't take the humiliation anymore.Upstairs in the private den, Elder Jabari is pacing around the floor rugs, his tension growing bigger with every passing minute. The moment the old butler runs inside to deliver the bad news, the elder's fury explodes. "Go get Seth right now! Drag his alp

RAPHA OKOYE"You are with Hugh more than anyone else in the border guard, and your boots see King Seth every single dawn!" Paulina roars, turning her angry face straight toward Aron’s chest. "So tell my mind right now, how did your hands let your younger brother turn into such a loud, disrespectful wolf?"Aron’s jaw drops open, his face instantly shifting into the exact same fed-up, tired look that Myles was wearing on his knees.The parents of our four Fletcher dominion guards had been loyal fighters for the Adebayo Group before their wolves sadly lost their lives in a brutal silver car crash near the valley. The old Adebayo family, deeply moved by the sad plight of the four little pups left behind in the snow, took them directly into the pack lodge and raised them right alongside Seth's childhood. Massive gratitude ran super deep between the warrior siblings and the royal house, but their personal loyalty to King Seth was something completely fierce and unbreakable. While Paulina al

RAPHA OKOYE"Rapha, your unranked face is on the giant tracking screens now, so your rogue wolf better back down!" Amara barks with a fake, sweet smile that makes my inner beast growl.The exact moment my image appears on the live feed, the once-buzzing digital chat room falls into a completely stunned silence. But it lasts for only a heartbeat before exploding into a crazy frenzy of pure ridicule from the city packs.“Wait… Is that Rapha Okoye? The infamous plain rogue boy?”“His warrior makeup is doing way more harm than good—my eyes are burning!”“No offense to the Okoye bloodline, but this boy is literal nightmare fuel.”“Forget the details—just looking at his plain scars, I know his rogue wolf is the real problem in this territory drama with Amara.”“Does this forest hunt air past midnight? Because honestly, that rogue face is horror-movie material.”“Who gave an unranked boy the raw audacity to appear on a live variety hunt next to a stunning alpha-tier omega like Amara?”As if

Vivian, nearly turned away toward the steps, freezes at my words and slowly pivots his body, his eyes hardening to glacial points as they lock straight onto my face. Hearing my words, Vivian shoots Hailee a nasty look and scoffs, his voice subdued enough not to be caught by the live stream microphones. “He’s just a nobody rogue. His weak wolf is lucky our hands even let him sit on this variety show. What does his presence even bring to the table—fetching fresh water? Collecting freebies from the sponsors? Sucking up pack paychecks his hands haven't earned?”With a sharp sneer aimed directly at Hailee and my face, Vivian turns on his heel and stalks toward the vehicle doors. “An ugly face and a useless extra,” he mutters loudly. “You two unranked boys really are made for each other.”My eyes narrow into thin slits as I watch Vivian strut away, his heavy figure retreating like a dark shadow that clings too long to the morning light.Beside my shoulder, Hailee shifts uneasily on his feet

His voice drops to a lethal hiss near my face. "Rapha, do not mistake your tiny, temporary victories today for a lasting triumph in this city. You stole my rightful arranged match with King Seth, dragged my family name through the digital mud, destroyed my engagement celebration at the estate, and disrupted the launch of this live show—yet your weak wolf cannot stop my rise to the top. Watch closely tonight as my name soars to stardom while your body remains nothing more than a forgotten, broken stepping stone beneath my boots. When my face stands bathed in the adoration's spotlight, your wolf will be left writhing as the internet's favorite mockery. Let's see which male King Seth chooses to keep in his den when the dust finally settles!"Pure venom and ice crystallize in Amara's glare, revealing the deep, dark resentment his inner beast refuses to let go of. A soft, mocking laugh floats from my throat between our chests as my brain recognizes Amara's lingering, pathetic obsession wit