All Chapters of Rejected By One, Claimed By Three: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

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Chapter 1. Sold to the beast

Lila's Pov.It has been two years since I turned eighteen, the age I was supposed to find my mate and leave my parents' home.Yet, at twenty, I was still under their roof, acting as their maid and without any pay.I was basically living for free, entirely dependent on my parents’ financial assistance.It’s laughable, I know—almost pitiable. But I guess it’s partly my fault.Mother claimed she didn’t want me to leave her behind, alone, that the world outside was too dangerous.And yet, she treated me like a burden.She’s right, though.At twenty, I’ve achieved nothing, been a disappointment, and still have no plans of leaving—not just yet.I stood before my bathroom mirror, staring at the woman reflected in the flat surface.Me.With messy black curls, lifeless green eyes, and lips that some girls would kill for—girls who usually got rejected because of their looks.I was a walking zombie, to be honest. Pale skin, dark eye circles, and a “healthy” body always covered in bruises.I coul
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Chapter 2. Give me time master

The journey to the Lycan King’s home was filled with silence, and it was already getting worse by the second.I sat in the back of the sleek black car, wedged between two of Asher’s men. Their presence was intimidating, their stone-cold faces offering no single ounce of comfort.For my betrayal.Who would care even? I was a nobody, and a nobody that would soon become a surrogate and then be dumped afterwards.Through the tinted windows, I could barely make out the world passing by, the scenery growing darker and wilder the farther we drove. It was as if we were leaving civilization behind and entering some forbidden, untouched land.My heart pounded in my chest, each thump echoing louder in the silence. I clutched my bag tightly in my lap.I didn’t dare ask questions.My parents’ betrayal hung heavy on me. They had sold me—handed me over like I was nothing. Their own flesh and blood, treated like a money to settle their debts.I swallowed hard, fighting the tears that threatened to f
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Chapter 3. The Queen remains the first

After the king left my room, I remained seated on the edge of the bed, my body trembling from the intensity of our interaction. He was just about to kiss me and even do more.I didn’t know what to make of him. One moment, he was dominating and forceful; the next, he showed restraint, as if he cared—though I doubted it, and now he acts all cold.Pushing those thoughts aside, I tried to focus on adjusting to my new life here. But how could I? I wasn’t a guest, nor a prisoner—I was something in between, and I hated it.I only wanted peace and sleep maybe, then everything would work out on its own afterwards. I hated stressLater that day, a maid knocked on my door. This time, she didn’t wait for me to answer before stepping inside.“The Queen would like to meet you,” she said, her voice curt but polite.“The Queen?” My heart skipped a beat.“Yes. She’s waiting for you in the east wing.”I stood up reluctantly, smoothing the wrinkles from my dress. Meeting the Queen sounded intimidati
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Chapter 4.

The pain in my side throbbed as I struggled to regain my composure, trying not to show how badly the Queen’s hit had given me. My hand trembled as I held my side, but I didn’t dare let myself fall apart. Not in front of them.The Queen’s words kept playing in my mind. “You’re here because Kelvin needed someone... not a wife, not a companion. Someone useful.”I couldn’t shake the weight of those words. It was clear now—too clear for comfort—that I wasn’t here because he cared about me. I was just a tool, a thing to be used, nothing more.But deep down, something inside me stirred. Anger. A sharp, burning feeling that made me want to scream, run, or do anything to fight back. But I couldn’t. Not here, not now.The King’s coldness lingered, his distance crushing me. Stay away from my wife, he had said. His words hurt, but not for the reasons I expected. His indifference, his lack of care—they were what really hurt.I wasn’t a threat to him. I wasn’t even important. I was just another
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