Semua Bab Rejected by My Alpha, Claimed by the Lycan kings : Bab 11 - Bab 20

Nysera’s POVI sat quietly beside my sleeping children, my eyes following Vaelith as she paced restlessly around the room. Her moods had swung so wildly in the last two hours that she seemed almost bipolar.One minute she was terrified, panicking that the Lycan kings would kill her and anyone helping her for breaking me out of the hospital.The next, she turned ice-cold and fearless, her eyes burning with vengeance every time she spoke about Draven.It left me uneasy.Now that fierce energy had drained away, leaving only this jittery, restless version of her. She kept calling the same unknown number, and whoever was on the other end kept promising they were on their way.Watching her like this made me realize something I hadn’t fully admitted before.I didn’t know her at all.As much as I wanted to believe she was genuinely trying to help us escape, a sick feeling in my gut warned me not to trust her. She hadn’t helped me because I begged her to she had done it because someone else to

Nysera’s POVI lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as I turned over the Lycan Kings’ offer in my mind.Stay for six months while they handled every possible threat to me and the kids, or leave and hope their protection would still be enough. The safer choice was obvious stay. After all, this mess was largely their fault.I could always reject them. But the memory of how terrifying they looked when I mentioned rejection made me frown. It was clear they had no intention of accepting it or letting me go that easily.They wanted six months not just to eliminate the dangers, but to prove themselves to me. I doubted it would work. Still, I couldn’t deny the pull I felt toward them. The mate bond was strong, and my wolf had been restless since we met them, eager to connect with her mates. I, on the other hand, wanted nothing to do with it.After what Vaelor and Sylvara did to me, all I cared about was making them suffer. A second chance mate was rare, and I still couldn’t figure o

NyseraAs I headed back to my room, every maid I passed froze mid-step, heads bowed low. It grated on me instantly. No one so much as twitched until I was clear of them, and none of them dared glance my way.I couldn’t decide what pissed me off more right then the ridiculous gown they’d forced me into or the way the staff and guards were treating me like some fragile porcelain doll. Part of me wanted to snap at them to cut it out, but after what happened the last time I tried that with my personal maid, I knew better. They’d just freeze harder.They were terrified of ending up like her punished simply because I’d asked her to use my name. Speaking of which… I couldn’t even remember what her name was. Mabel? Maya? Neither sounded right. I shook my head and took the final turn into my room.“I’ll just ask her next time,” I muttered under my breath, still annoyed I couldn’t place it.The mirror caught me as I stepped inside. I frowned at the stranger staring back. God, I missed my old pa

Kaedrin’s POVI swung hard at Tyler’s head, but he ducked and drove a fist straight into my gut before I could react.I staggered back, breathing hard, while he just stood there grinning like this was the best part of his day.“You’re distracted, brother. Left your whole side open like you wanted me to take a free shot,” he said, stating the obvious.I rolled my eyes, wiped the sweat off my face, and came at him again.“Easy for you to say. You’re not the one Nysera can’t stand the most.”He blocked the punch easily, but I didn’t give him time to celebrate I drove my knee into his stomach and shoved him back.“So this is about Seris?” he corrected.I still liked the name Nysera better; Seris just didn’t feel like her. But if everyone else was going to call her that, I figured I had to start doing the same.“She hates me,” I muttered, frowning.“Not like you’ve exactly given her reasons to like you,” he said with a shrug.“I’m not saying she likes me either, but I’ve got a better shot

Nysera’s POVI groaned for what felt like the hundredth time, sick of lying in bed doing absolutely nothing.“Are you okay, Seris?” Soraya asked, worry clear on her face.“Do I look okay?” I snapped, frowning.She didn’t answer.The kids were asleep in Elaris’s room, and the last thing I wanted was to wake them.I’d been stuck in this room for what felt like forever. Just sleeping, waking up, and staring at the ceiling. How was I supposed to get revenge on Vaelor if all I did was waste away in bed?As much as I hated admitting it, I was weak. The sight of blood still knocked me out cold. If I wanted any chance of taking down the Crimson Maw Pack, I needed to get stronger. And that wasn’t going to happen while I stayed buried under blankets.I sat up suddenly.Soraya looked surprised.“What are you planning?” she asked, eyes narrowing with suspicion. She’d only been with me a few days, but she already knew when I was about to do something reckless.“Nothing serious,” I said, swinging m