บททั้งหมดของ The Rejected Omega Who Was Claimed by the Alpha King: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

My Son Is Not YoursRowan’s POVThe gates exploded. I pulled my son against my chest. Kael moved in front of us. “Stay behind me.” Damon's voice came from the courtyard.“Rowan! Bring him out!” Kael raised his sword. “You'll have to come inside.” Damon laughed. “I intend to.” Garrick rushed to the window. “They're already through the outer gate.”“How many?”“Too many.”“Take the child and go.” Kael ordered “No.”I answered. “Rowan.” “You're not facing Damon alone.” His face softened. “I don't want you anywhere near him.”“And I don't want you fighting without me.” He stared at me for a moment. Then he reached for my face. “If anything happens—”“It won't.”“You don't know that.”“Neither do you.”I kissed him. Just once. “Come back to me.” He touched his forehead to mine. “Always.” Another explosion shook the palace. My son started crying. Kael looked down.“What's wrong?”The silver mark on my son's wrist began glowing. Then the black crescent appeared again. My mother stepped clos

The Father Who RanRowan’s POV“The child will choose his true father.” I read the words again. My hands tightened around the book. “What does that mean?”My mother didn't answer. Kael looked at her.“You know, right?”She shook her head. “I know what the old stories say.”“Then tell us.” She looked at our son. “The witness chooses the man who protects him when power is taken away.” Kael went still. I looked at him. “You've already done that.”He shook his head. “Not enough.” I frowned. “What do you mean?” I asked moving closer. “If the prophecy hasn't chosen yet, then I haven't been tested.”“You don't need to prove anything to me.”He touched my cheek. “I'm not trying to prove it to you.” He looked at our son. “I'm trying to make sure he never has to choose between us.”I leaned closer. “You won't lose him.” Kael kissed my forehead. “Neither will you.” A guard rushed into the room. “Your Majesty!” Kael turned. “What happened?”“We found a trail.”“Whose?”“Orion's.”My heart jumped.

The Father Who BeggedRowan’s POVDamon stood outside the door. Alone.No warriors. No elders. No weapon. Just him. And the way he looked at our son made me hesitate. Kael didn't. “Leave.” Damon ignored him. “Please.” Kael's eyes blinked. “You don't get to walk in here and ask for anything.”“I know.”“You attacked this sanctuary.”“I know.”“You tried to take him.”“I know.”“You humiliated Rowan.”Damon's face tightened. “I know.” Kael stepped closer. “Then why are you still here?” Damon looked at me. “Because I miss my son.” The words landed differently than I expected. I held the baby closer. “You had him.”“I know.”“You celebrated.” His eyes dropped. “I know.”“You called him your son in front of everyone.”“I know.”“And you laughed when Kael had nothing.”Damon's face twisted. “I know.” “Then why should I let you hold him?” He looked at me. “Because I finally understand that having his blood doesn't mean I deserve him.” Kael looked at me.Damon continued. “I thought taking hi

The First TrialRowan’s POVThe words disappeared from my son's skin. But I couldn't forget them. THREE TRIALS. ONE FATHER. ONE CHOICE.Kael stood beside the cradle. “Damon won't stop.”I looked at him. “Do you think he'll really go through with this?”“Yes.”“Even after what happened?” Kael's face softened. “Especially after what happened.” I touched my son's cheek. “He wants to prove he's his father.”“He wants our son to choose him.”“And if he fails?”Kael looked at me. “Then maybe he'll finally understand.” A knock sounded. Garrick entered. “There is a message from Nightfang.”Kael sighed. “Read it.” Garrick unfolded the parchment. “Damon Ashcroft invokes the ancient Father’s Challenge.” My heart sank. “What happens now?” Garrick continued.“The first trial begins at sunset.” Kael took the parchment. “What trial?”“Blood.” I shook my head. “No.” Kael looked at me. “You don't have to worry.”“How can I not?”Garrick continued reading. “The child remains with his mother during all

Chapter 100The Choice He Couldn't MakeRowan’s POVDamon stood outside the sanctuary. Alone. Again. But this time, something about him was different. He wasn't begging. He wasn't demanding. He wasn't carrying a weapon. He simply stood there with his hands at his sides.Kael stepped closer. I followed, holding our son. Damon's eyes found him. “My son.”Kael's face hardened. “Don't start.” Damon looked at him.“I came for the final trial.”Kael glanced at me. Then back at Damon.“You know what it requires?”“Yes.”“You have to choose his happiness over your desire to have him.” Damon nodded.“I know.”“Then why are you here?”Damon looked at our son. “Because I need to know if I can do it.” I didn't expect that answer. I stepped closer. “Do what?”“Let him go.”His voice cracked. “If that's what he wants.” The words were difficult for him.I could see it. But I wasn't ready to trust him. “Then what happens now?” Damon looked toward the elder standing behind him.The old man stepped for