Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King
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One year ago, my life was picture perfect. I have a loving family and a boyfriend who adore me, Elias. He is wolfless but his Alpha father think him capable of leading the pack, and I was to become his Luna. Jasper, Elias’s younger brother took advantage of his good-natured wolfless brother and forced him out when the old Alpha died suddenly. When I saw the blood on Jasper’s hands, I knew I would never see Elias again. Then I find out this evil usurper is my mate. Jasper’s unstable temper and lust became a constant in my life. My body craves him, the bond between us was undeniable, a cruel joke played by the moon goddess. Then one day, with his cold voice he told me he is going to reject me, and he did. At the coronation ceremony of his new Luna, I discover that my second chance mate is actually the mysterious Lycan King. What’s even more shocking is that except for the color of his eyes, this Lycan King looks exactly like my dead Elias. Who is he? Will he be my salvation or another nightmare? If he is Elias, how can I face him?
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Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 23 Dinner
(Iris) When I sat down, all eyes were on me. The dining hall seemed to shrink under the weight of their scrutiny. I had no idea why I was there, and no one else did either. So I was the hot topic of the night. The long table, laden with an array of food, seemed a battleground rather than a place of gathering. For me, it was a chasm. I wished it would open up and swallow me whole, so I could escape the eyes all around me.Jasper and Naomi looked at me with a mixture of jealousy and suspicion. Jasper’s eyes burned with an intensity that made my stomach churn. His lips were pressed in a thin line, the tension in his jaw evident even from across the table. Naomi’s gaze was even more piercing, her eyes flashing with barely concealed hostility. The tension was palpable, each glance and whisper adding to my discomfort. The Lycan King, sitting at the head of the table, leaned forward, his eyes fixed on me with a curious intensity. “Where are all your dresses? I mean… from when you weren
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 22 A Talk
(Iris) I continued to pass out drinks, the conversation I overheard replayed in my mind. Why are they questioning the Lycan King’s identity? The thought gnawed at me, and I felt a rising sense of dread. I forced myself to focus on my task, but my hands trembled slightly. The whispers echoed through the hall and into the kitchen, bouncing off the walls. I could hear everyone, even when I tried not to listen. I shivered, trying to put it out of my mind. I needed a moment to process what I had heard. The walls seemed to close in around me, the air growing thicker with each step. I glanced over my shoulder, ensuring no one was watching, and quickened my pace, heading towards the side door that led to the gardens. If I could just get a breath of fresh air, I could clear my head.Just as I was about to sneak away to gather my thoughts, I felt a presence behind me. I turned and found Jasper staring at me, his eyes sharp and scrutinizing. He had caught me trying to escape. Just when I tho
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 21 The Meeting
(Iris) The pack meeting was set to last ten days. Ten grueling days of endless tasks, and as a servant, my role was clear. I would be serving drinks from dawn until dusk. The schedule for the event was packed. The only breaks in the routine were the opening ceremony on the first day and the closing ceremony on the last. In between, the pack would engage in competitions and various activities, all of which drew the attendance of Alphas, their warriors, and even the Lunas. I didn’t have a compilation lineup, but my days were filled with the monotonous task of refilling glasses and making sure no one was left thirsty. The opening ceremony was held in the largest tent, a grand and imposing structure that could easily fit the entire pack and then some. As the ceremony approached, I could feel the nervous energy in the air. Jasper, our Alpha, was visibly tense. I had known him long enough to recognize the signs of his anxiety. Wanting to help, I handed him a big glass filled to the brim
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 20 Consideration
(Iris)I couldn’t sleep after talking to the Lycan King. I tossed and turned my mind racing with the implication of our conversation. Jasper’s face haunted my thoughts, his dark eyes filled with malice and deceit. I already knew Jasper was responsible for the death of Elias and my parents, and I had come to believe he was capable of another murder. “Help me, Iris,” The Lycan King had said yesterday. His voice was a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine. “How?” I had asked, my heart pounding. “Get close to him and I will let you know. Well, you are pretty close already…” he had replied, a hint of amusement in his tone. I had blushed, feeling the heat rising to my cheeks at the implication. The memory of his words made my stomach churn. How could I be close to someone like Jasper? How could I pretend to be on his side, knowing what he had done?I stared at the ceiling, my mind drifting back to the conversation. Jasper and Naomi probably would be exiled or worse if the Lyc
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 19 Set Up
(Iris)I panicked. My heart raced as I approached the meeting spot by the waterfall, a chill creeping up my spine that had nothing to do with the cold night air. The silvery light of the moon cast eerie shadows on the forest floor, making every tree seem like a lurking figure. As I walked closer, my breath visible in the air, I could see the two figures clearly. The Lycan King, with his imposing shadow and ominous gaze, and Seraphina, her stance radiating both power and concern. My steps faltered as I realized this was clearly a setup. But who would orchestrate such a meeting? My mind raced with possibilities. Jasper? No, he had been genuinely confused earlier. I had seen his reactions enough to know when he was acting. Naomi? Maybe, but she seemed too preoccupied with her newfound role as Luna to play such games. Or was it someone else entirely, pulling strings from the shadows? I couldn’t think of anyone who would do such a thing. The atmosphere was thick with tension as I sl
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 18 Midnight Meeting
(Iris)It was cold that night. The chill in the air seemed to seep into my bones, making me shiver despite my thick cloak. The path to the waterfall was familiar, but the darkness made it seem more ominous than usual. The sound of the water cascading down the rocks filled the night, its roar both soothing and intimidating. Molly was uneasy. “I don’t like this, Iris,” she said anxiously. “We should leave. After what happened in the kitchen? What if it happens again?” “I know,” I replied silently. “But I need answers. Whoever left that note might have some.” The waterfall was beautiful in the moonlight, the silver glow illuminating the mist that rose from the crashing water. The moon’s reflection danced on the surface of the water, creating an ethereal glow that bathed the surrounding area in mystical light. I wrapped my cloak tighter around me, my breath visible in the frosty air. I wrapped my cloak tighter around me, my breath visible in the frosty air. I was early, but I didn’t m
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 17 A Moment of Peace
(Iris)A few days had passed, and nothing happened. The quiet was almost unsettling. I went through my days working, sleeping, and talking to Molly. It was as if the whole world was holding its breath, waiting for something to break the stillness. Molly agreed with me, sharing the same sense of unease. The upcoming meeting loomed large in everyone’s minds. It was only a couple days away, and many of the Alphas and their entourages had already arrived, setting up their big tents on the forest floor. The biggest tent was designated to host the event. It was a hive of activity, with people bustling around, preparing for the event. I wandered through the camp, taking in the scene. The air was filled with the sounds of hammers, saws, and the murmur of conversations. Everywhere I looked, there were groups of people working together, setting up tables, arranging chairs, and making last-minute adjustments. The anticipation was palpable. As I approached the largest tent, I saw Naomi, busy g
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 16 Alpha from Omega
(Jasper) Sitting in the Alpha’s chair, I stared at the polished wood of my desk, lost in thought. A whole year in this seat, and it still didn’t feel like mine. My father allowed my useless, wolfless brother to sit here when he was out fighting, but never me. The son of an omega slave wasn’t worthy of this chair. It was a constant reminder of my place, or lack thereof. I stood up and began pacing the room. The walls seemed to close in on me as my thoughts raced. The window offered a view of the pack’s territory, bathed in the eerie glow of the moon. Somewhere out there, Elias was plotting. And Iris, whether she realized it or not, was at the center of it all. The chair, the desk, the office… it all felt like a facade. A carefully constructed image of power and control. But beneath it all, the insecurities gnawed at me. I clenched my fists, trying to suppress the memories of my childhood. The beatings, the humiliation, the constant reminder that I was nothing more than the son of
Rejected by His Brother, Fated to the Lycan King Chapter 15 Between Rock and a Hard Place
(Iris)The touch of his lips against mine was electrifying, igniting a fire within me that I hadn’t known existed. It was a kiss filled with both passion and restraint, a silent acknowledgement of the unspoken bond between us. In that moment, everything else faded away. His warm hands framed my face gently, drawing me closer with a tenderness that contradicted the intensity of our kiss. Our breaths mingled, creating a shared rhythm that echoed the unspoken understanding between us. It was a moment where words were unnecessary, where every touch, every heartbeat, spoke volumes about the connection that had quietly grown between us. When he finally pulled back, I was left breathless and trembling, my heart racing in my chest. His gaze held mine, intense and searching. That’s when Jasper entered the library. “Iris!” He shouted, rushing over to us. He glared at the Lycan King, who did not stoop to his level by engaging. “I was looking everywhere for you. I need to talk to you,”
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