All Chapters of Rejected Luna of The Cursed Alpha: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

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He was whole

By midday, the Obsidian Keep was no longer a secluded stronghold.It became the epicenter of a seismic shock wave that shook the very foundations of the five realms.The bells that tolled through the jagged mountains during the morning hours were just sparks. By noon, the great iron gates of the citadel opened up to the high plateau. Black-armored riders mounted upon the North’s fastest winter destriers were charging down the mountain paths in all directions, carrying royal dispatches sealed with the silver wax of the Alpha king of Blackthorne.The message was concise, ruthless, and undeniable:The five-century-old retribution of the Northern Line is purged.The Cursed King has shifted.The king proclaims to the realm the crowning of his mate.In the lower courtyards, the outcome was chaos.Hundreds of northern warriors, clansmen, and commoners were packed into the frosted flagstones, roaring in praise, pounding their fists against their iron shields, and igniting giant watchfires, wh

Last Updated : 2026-09-25

Let it be war

Valemont Keep Two Days LaterKael’s POVThe smell in the private solar was that of burned ashes and cold limestone.These three days I hadn’t allowed any servant to touch the hearth. The rain beat hard upon the stained glass panes and spread ugly, gray shadows all across the flagstones.Cornered inside the dust sheet was the carved cradle of birchwood.Empty.I stomped my boots along the cold stone floor, my fingers trembling as they touched the edge of the smooth wood. The only remaining traces of my son were the lavender oil and the warm milk smell still clinging to the piece of furniture.He would soon be a year old.For ten months, I had enjoyed Leo's laughter; they resounded across these walls, and now the memory of the baby’s fat little hands reaching for mine felt like a fresh wound ripped wide open.I had let Aria depart with him.After he was kidnapped in my keep, it was the only thing I could have done, plus the plausible explanations.And I believed that been with him woul

Last Updated : 2026-09-25

The wolf was awake

Draven’s POVFor thirty years, my chest had been an iron tomb.Within this cage, there had been only silence, rotten shadows, and the ghostly screams of five centuries of crimes committed by the ancestors. I had ruled the Northern pack as a man-king with a fractured soul, leading troops and quashing rebellions while waiting for the dark poison within my bones to eventually drive me mad and make me kill my people.Now, my ribcage was vibrating with every breath I took like a plucked war bow.The wolf was awake.He was not some sort of parasitic creature trying to kill me. He was an apex sovereign, pacing in the depths of my ribs with lethal, devastating power. With every breath I took, the taste of pine needles, cedar smoke, and melting snow from two leagues south of the mountain pass flooded my senses. The whole world opened before me, dividing into a multitude of sharp, bright currents, each and every one of them directed straight to the woman standing before me in the solar.Mate.M

Last Updated : 2026-09-26

Mating

The reverberations of the horn were still sounding around the room when I seized her lips.Now there would be no more waiting, no more holding back. The beast and the king were one and raging in a way that Aria accepted without hesitation. Her nails dug into my scalp as I pinned her to the stone wall with a powerful hold. Her back touched the mantelpiece; I could feel the hard wood digging into her as she gasped.Mine. Finally, all mine.The wolf inside my ribcage gave a deafening, predatory roar. The beast didn't ask for permission. He didn't pace. With a quick movement, I pulled her gown upwards, revealing more and more of her thighs. My fingers met the silk of her stockings, which made a rustling noise. Already, she was shaking from anticipation and need. The scent of her aroused body was coming through, making my beast happy. “Draven…!” Her voice was breaking with my name as I picked her up with ease. My one hand held her in a powerful grasp by her bottom; the other hand rested

Last Updated : 2026-09-26

War erupted

Aria’s POVThe silver circlet of the North glinted coldly and heavily on the velvet cushion beside the dais, reflecting the flickering shadows of a thousand candles.I stood by the throne in the Great Hall of the Obsidian Keep, my back stiff and my chin high. My heavy twilight-blue gown fluttered around my ankles, my neck and shoulders encased in the white fur of the snow fox. My fresh mating mark lay against the hollow of my throat, glowing crimson and practically steaming with the dominant scent of cedar, iron, and pine.Beside me, Draven stood in his unarmored black leather, his powerful chest rising and falling with every breath. He didn’t conceal his wolf’s aura. It billowed off his broad shoulders in thick waves, rolling across the stone floor and making every visiting elder, Alpha, and chieftain instinctively duck their gazes.To my left, Mother held Leo.My ten-month-old baby was nestled in his white sheepskin blanket, holding onto his carved wooden stag toy while his golden-b

Last Updated : 2026-09-27

The storm was over

Aria’s POVThe scream burst from my throat as Kael ripped the sheepskin bundle from Mother’s grasp, backing away to the side service door with the maniacal look of a cornered beast.The Great Hall was plunged into a cacophony of screams and the clash of armor and drawn swords. Northern huskarls were rushing from the colonnade, and across the dais, the image of Draven began to blur with the golden light of the transformation as the massive obsidian wolf was preparing to tear to pieces the southern Alpha.“Stop!” I screamed. A single strike from Draven could make Kael twitch, and the panicked reaction of an Alpha could hurt Leo.I am a Nullifier.I didn’t need to chase the man into the snow. I didn’t need to bleed in the darkness once more.Hold, Draven! I projected through the newly established soul-tether, the mental connection burning hot along with the bite on my neck. Don’t strike!I stepped to the edge of the dais, standing firmly on the northern flagstones.I closed my eyes for

Last Updated : 2026-09-28

Despite my happiness

The heavy oak doors to the Great Hall were closed tight against the howling northerly winds, but within, the chill had melted away entirely.Fat logs of spiced birch and dried pine burned in the hearths at each end of the hall, sending up a sweet smoke mingled with roasted venison and the sweet, tangy scent of blackberry mead. The tension that had filled the hall an hour earlier had broken and become the heady atmosphere of northern celebration. Servants dashed between the long trestle tables, bearing great platters piled high with roasted boar, trenchers of dark rye bread, and flagons of frothing, honeyed ale.The bards took their stations on the landing above the dais hearth.The harsh rhythms of the warhorns were gone. Instead, silver-strung lutes, bone flutes, and deep skin drums beat out the warm rolling rhythms of the northern reel, setting every foot in the hall stomping in time.Beside the dais hearth, on a bed of layered white sheepskins, Mother and Mother Elara sat cross-l

Last Updated : 2026-09-28

And knotted

As soon as the thick oak doors to the Great Hall closed behind us, the roar of the party became a distant echo. Draven's fingers were already clamping over my wrist, not pulling me, but grabbing, dragging me through the lit torches' corridors of the Blackthorne castle with a desperate need that made my heart beat fast.We barely made three steps beyond the door to his private solar when he twisted me around and shut the door with the kick of his booted heel. The solid thump of the bar being thrown across echoed in the room like a warning. And then his mouth was on mine; hot, open, hungry. His tongue slid into my mouth, tasting of blackberry mead and sheer possession. I moaned into the kiss, fingers already scratching the laces of his charcoal tunic."Been hard for you since the first fucking reel," he growled against my lips, his voice raspy with the edge of the wolf. "Seeing you smiling at those lords with my mark still fresh on your skin. I wanted to bend you over the nearest tabl

Last Updated : 2026-09-29

Tonight I was his alone

The knot surged past the tight muscle barrier and locked in place.An animalistic cry burst from my lips as I was being forced open to the extreme limits of my body, the base of him pulsing and throbbing within me with a force that made my eyes roll back into my head. Each and every movement he made caused the knot to rub against my innermost places, and each touch sent an explosion of pleasure and pain that collided until the two sensations became indistinguishable.Draven’s head lowered to rest against my shoulder as a snarl tore from him and his entire body stiffened with tension before he began jerking his cock inside me. Twice. Three times. Then the first surge of his seed filled my cunt, and I felt it spill from him endlessly, the heat of it burning me, his growl of pleasure echoing as the knot was ground further into my body."Fuck, you’re taking it all," he snarled, his tone raw with passion. "Going to breed this cunt until it can no longer hold anything else."His hips began

Last Updated : 2026-09-29

He goes south

The rays of dawn illuminated the mountainous crags of our room.Within the chambers of the High Council of Obsidian Keep, no traces remained of last night's festivities, the warm smells of cooked mead and roasted pine wood had given way to a metallic tang of chilled iron.I was seated in my own chair to the side of the Sovereign Chair, which belonged exclusively to the king and his queen.The silver crown lay upon my forehead, weightless but impossibly heavy, and the newly formed mating bite on the side of my neck throbbed hotly, possessed. The bond lay wide open; humming softly with Draven's dominant iron willpower. To my side, sitting beside me in a thick charcoal fur robe, was Draven himself. His hands lay on the arms of his own throne while his chin rested on the top of a fisted palm. In his gleaming amber eyes, the curse now cleansed, a sovereign, lethal calm kept the elders in their places in check. Their gazes were riveted to him alone.Standing before them at the heart of th

Last Updated : 2026-09-30

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