All Chapters of The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

ELIANA His rich, velvety baritone sent shivers down my spine as he whispered, "You look breathtaking, my lady" The warmth of his breath caressed my ear, sending a thrill through me. I felt my cheeks flush with pleasure as I gazed up at him, my eyes locking onto his. Those beautiful lips, which had spoken such sweet words, curved into a gentle smile, and I couldn't help but feel drawn to him. The way he looked at me, with such genuine admiration and appreciation, made me feel like I was the only person in the world. My cheeks grew hotter as I blushed at his words, feeling a flutter in my chest. The way Axel looked at me, with such intensity and sincerity, made me almost cancel all the suspicious I had of him. His gaze seemed to bore into my soul, seeing beyond the surface to the real me. I felt a jolt of electricity as he reached out, his fingers brushing against my cheek. It was a gentle, tender touch, but it sent sparks flying through my entire body. I couldn't help but lean i

ELIANAI watched as Vivian and Gabriel sealed their union with a passionate kiss, the pack erupting in cheers and applause. But despite the joyous atmosphere, I couldn't shake the feeling that Vivian's eyes were still on me, boring into my skin like a challenge.As they turned to face the crowd, Vivian's gaze drifted back to me, a sly smile spreading across her face. I felt a shiver run down my spine as our eyes met, the air between us crackling with tension.Axel's hand tightened around mine as if he sensed the unease that Vivian's gaze had stirred up in me. I forced a smile onto my face, trying to appear confident and carefree, but inside, I was seething with anxiety. What was Vivian's game?I felt like I was trapped in a nightmare, forced to witness the intimate moment between Vivian and Gabriel. My heart ached with every passing second, the pain threatening to overwhelm me.I wanted to look away, to escape the torture of watching them share a romantic kiss. But my eyes seemed froz

ELIANAI rose from my seat, politely excusing myself from the festivities, and made my way to the toilet. The pain was still present, a lingering ache, but it had subsided to a manageable level, no longer the searing sensation it had once been.I gritted my teeth, my face contorting in a mixture of discomfort and frustration, as I stepped into the toilet. The pain was still a nagging presence, threatening to break through my carefully constructed facade at any moment. I struggled to maintain my composure, but it was getting increasingly difficult.As I walked away, I could feel the weight of their gazes upon me, their whispers and snickers following close behind. Their cruel words cut deep, but one comment in particular made my blood boil: "She's so delusional to think the Lycan King likes her." The mocking tone and the laughter that followed made it clear that they believed I was nothing more than a foolish dreamer, chasing after something that was far beyond my reach.I strode purpo

ELIANAI slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was in a dark, confined space, with no sign of where I was or how I got there. My head was spinning, and my memories were hazy. I tried to remember what happened, but everything was a blur. I vaguely recalled being in the restroom, and then...nothing. Panic set in as I scrambled to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my head, forcing me to lie back down. Where was I? And who had taken me?The air was thick with the acrid smell of stale smoke and something else, something sweet and chemical. It was overwhelming, making my head spin and my stomach churn. I could feel the weight of the smell bearing down on me, suffocating me. It was like the air itself was heavy, dense with the residue of countless cigarettes and something more sinister. I coughed, trying to clear my lungs, but the smell only seemed to seep deeper into my pores. Where was I? A bar? A club? A place where people came to escape, but ended up trapped in

ELIANA Isaiah, or rather as he said his new name was Hairos, the name was familiar but I couldn't quite place. I racked my brain, trying to remember where I had heard it before. But it remained just out of reach, teasing me with its familiarity. As I looked at him, I saw something in his eyes that made my blood run cold. It was a glint of recognition, of knowledge that I didn't possess. And it made me wonder, what did he want from me? The memories came flooding back, and I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me. Hairos' accusations still stung, even after all this time. He had been so convinced that I was responsible for the fire that had destroyed his shop and killed his father. But I knew the truth. Vivian had been the one to start the fire, her reckless behavior causing the devastating blaze. But in the chaos that followed, I had been the one to take the fall. Isaiah eyes seemed to bore into my soul, as if he could see the guilt and shame that I still carried with me. I knew