All Chapters of The Alpha’s Obsession with the Rejected Mate: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

HelenaThe moment I turn into the hallway leading toward my chambers, I finally allow myself to smile victoriously.The polished marble floors glimmer beneath the hanging chandeliers while servants bow their heads respectfully as I pass. Aspyn walks silently behind me, clutching the leather bag with the Grimward head still hidden inside.I almost laugh. Just a while ago, I stood in the center of the council hall with my execution practically hovering on my own neck.But now I walk free, alive and untouched.Of course I know Aeron was just waiting for the right words from the elders and warriors so he could do away with me. He had been waiting desperately for the opportunity. Just a solid piece of evidence that could shift the council large enough to justify dragging me straight toward public execution.But he found none, all thanks to Kellan.My smile fades gradually at the thought of the it.The corridor grows quieter as we move farther from the council chambers. My heels echo softly

Helena“What plan?” Kellan asks, closing the distance between us again.Curiosity sharpens in his features, and the urgency that had flashed through his eyes earlier has not vanished.I let silence stretch between us for a while, then I smile. “You'll know tomorrow, Kellan," I say, taking a single step closer to him. "I assure you."His expression hardens immediately. “Tomorrow?”"Yes Kellan," I say, turning away from him and adjusting the cuff of my sleeve. "I've got something more important to do now."I feel Kellan's gaze studying me for several seconds, and I can almost see quick calculations moving behind his eyes.Eventually, he exhales. “Very well then.”The matter is surely not settled in his mind, but he is intelligent enough to recognize when pushing further will accomplish nothing.I glance back to see as he turns and begin walking toward the door. As he reaches the door, one hand touches the handle to open it. But he pauses and slowly turns back to me.I watch him with a

SeraKetura smiles and dips her head. "If it pleases you, my lord.""Oh it pleases me greatly," Aeron says immediately.A soft laugh escapes us all.Then turns his head and raises his voice just enough to carry down the corridor. "You there — summon the rest of the household. Everyone to the dining room for breakfast."The maid he addresses bows quickly and hurries off. Behind him, two other maids are already passing through with large covered trays and bowls balanced carefully between them, moving in the direction of the dining room.Aeron watches them go, then turns back to Ketura with an easy smile. "It will be nothing short of an honor to have you dine with us in the packhouse."Ketura bows once more, a quiet warmth settling across her face. "The honor is mine, my Alpha.""Good." He nods once, satisfied.I get to my feet and smooth my dress. "Then let us go now before the food gets cold and we have nothing to argue about."Aeron laughs and gestures forward. "After you both."---

HelenaFor a moment, neither of us speaks. Then Aspyn releases a slow breath."If that turns out to be the case," she says, her gaze lingering somewhere inside the wardrobe, "then I suppose I will have no choice but to fall in love again."The words are so absurd that a chuckle escapes me before I can stop it.Aspyn instantly turns to see me shaking my head."Fall in love again?" I repeat, amusement lingering in my voice. "At what age exactly?"Her expression hardens, but I continue anyway. "Aspyn, you are far too old to be entering the bloody love market again."The muscles in her jaw visibly tighten."You know," she says quietly, "I knew this would eventually circle back to your sons."I raise a brow.She turns fully toward me now, abandoning the wardrobe altogether. The frustration she has been suppressing since I entered the room finally begins to show."You don't care whether I find someone else.""Aspyn—""No." She cuts me off sharply. "Let's stop pretending."Her eyes flash. "Y

Helena"It truly is a pity," Sera continues, her voice soft. "Whoever poisoned that drink must still be walking around without a single trace of remorse for what they did."She lifts her goblet, looks down at it and takes a slow sip.Then she stops, her eyes moving toward Aspyn with the casualness of an afterthought. "Though perhaps it wasn't just one person behind it."The table suddenly goes very quiet and Aspyj goes still, not moving. Even her breath seems like it's being held as she glances between me and Aeron. "Enough, Sera," Aeron finally says before he finally turns to her. "The matter is being handled by the Council, and it will be resolved through the proper channels."Sera holds his gaze for a moment. Then the corner of her mouth lifts."Of course," she says pleasantly. "I apologize for talking about those who tried to kill us."She lets out a quiet chuckle and shifts her attention back to her plate, cutting into her food with the composure of someone who has already said