All Chapters of Rejected Not Forsaken: The Alpha King's Beloved: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The morning sun was gentle, casting a soft light over the dining hall where Layla sat across from Kane. Her presence felt like a balm to Kane’s restless heart, he enjoyed these quiet breakfasts, a moment of calm with her before the demands of his role as Alpha King swept him away.Layla, though still reserved, was beginning to open up, and Kane cherished every small smile and light laugh she shared with him.Amelia, standing discreetly in the corner, watched them from a distance, her expression unreadable.The seeds of her jealousy and anger simmered beneath her placid exterior, but no one could have guessed the turmoil beneath her poised demeanor.After her encounter with Aiden the previous night, she’d come armed with a new plan, a simple, seemingly harmless detail that would put her scheme into motion.The kitchen staff, under Amelia’s calculated instruction, had prepared Layla’s breakfast. She’d taken care to instruct one of the newer kitchen aides to add a “special ingredient” wi

The mansion was quiet under the silvery glow of moonlight as Layla wandered the corridors, restless and unable to find peace.She hugged herself, lost in her thoughts, trying to shake the heavy feeling that seemed to settle in her chest.Amelia’s words, though cruel, had stuck with her, and her mind kept drifting to questions she wished she didn’t have to answer.Her wandering steps had taken her to the window overlooking the garden. The night air, cool and serene, brought a bit of comfort.Just as she was beginning to lose herself in her thoughts, a warm presence drew close. Kane’s scent reached her, and she felt the heat of him before he even spoke.“Layla,” he murmured softly, his voice gentle and deep.She turned, her heart skipping a beat as she saw him standing there.His face was half lit by the moonlight streaming in through the window, his expression softened by concern.“Couldn’t sleep?” he asked, stepping closer until he was just behind her.Layla managed a small smile, tho

As preparations for the upcoming Alpha’s Ball began, the pack grounds buzzed with excitement.This annual event was one of the most important gatherings, where Alphas and their closest allies from across the territory would gather to discuss alliances, honor traditions, and celebrate their unity.For years, Amelia had stood proudly by Alpha King Kane’s side at these events, her position beside him at the ball practically an unspoken rule. But this year, everything was different.In the days following her confrontation with Layla and Kane, Amelia had stewed over her position, a toxic blend of anger and resentment festering within her. Yet she was clever enough to realize that she needed to play her cards carefully.She’d already come too close to Kane’s fury, and she couldn’t afford to lose his trust entirely.As she made her rounds, she exuded a well practiced aura of humility, stopping to apologize sincerely to Layla, her voice dripping with an apology that barely concealed her resen

The following day, Layla awoke to a sense of unease that clung to her like a shadow.She dressed quickly, hoping that a walk around the grounds would settle her nerves, but as she left her room, she was met with the unmistakable presence of Amelia, who was waiting for her just outside her door, arms crossed and gaze icy.“Good morning, Layla,” Amelia greeted her with a strained smile, though her eyes betrayed her bitterness. “I hope you enjoyed yourself at the ball last night. It was quite the spectacle.”Layla’s heart skipped a beat, but she kept her expression calm. “It was lovely. The pack went to great lengths to make it a memorable evening.”“Oh, it certainly was memorable,” Amelia replied, her voice laced with subtle menace. “Though I couldn’t help but notice that you seem to have settled into your new role quite easily. Maybe too easily. Do you even realize how much work goes into being the partner of the Alpha King?”Layla held her gaze, refusing to let Amelia intimidate her.

Kane guided Layla to a quiet alcove in the hallway, his hand gentle as he helped her sit on a nearby bench. Her breathing was ragged, her face flushed, and her eyes filled with tears.“Layla, look at me,” he said softly, crouching in front of her. “What happened back there?”Layla blinked at him, her vision clearing slightly as she focused on his face. “I… I don’t know,” she whispered, feeling utterly mortified. “I just felt… out of control, like my emotions were too strong. I couldn’t think straight.”Kane’s eyes narrowed. He reached for her glass, which she still held in her hands, and sniffed it.A faint, unnatural scent lingered, and his jaw clenched.“Layla, I think someone put something in your drink,” he said quietly, anger flashing in his eyes.Layla’s eyes widened in shock. “What? But… why would anyone do that?”He stood, his gaze steely. “I have a suspicion, but I’ll need to confirm it.” He took her hand, his touch warm and reassuring. “Come on. I’ll have the healer take a l