All Chapters of REJECTED BY THE ALPHA, CLAIMED BY HIS ENEMY: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The courtyard fell into stunned silence. Not because of the explosion. Because of Mira. Silver resonance crackled violently around her body, surging in unstable waves that shattered stone beneath her feet. And Mira looked terrified. “I can’t stop it—” Another pulse burst outward. Nearby Council soldiers were thrown backward across the eastern ridge. One suppression pillar cracked straight through the center. Dorian’s expression hardened instantly. “All units reposition.” The execution squad moved immediately. Not toward Althea this time. Toward Mira. Seraphine stepped forward sharply. “No.” The single word carried enough force to halt even the nearest executioners briefly. Dorian looked toward her calmly. “The activation is spreading exactly as predicted.” Kael frowned. “You say terrifying things way too casually.” Ignored again. Althea stared at Mira in disbelief. “She’s awakened because of me?” Varis answered before anyone else could. “Yes.” The word came q

The courtyard went silent. Even the wind seemed to stop. Ronan stepped forward immediately. “What did you see?” The injured guard struggled to breathe, blood running down his arm. “I—I don’t know.” Fear shook his voice badly enough to unsettle every wolf listening. “It wasn’t a wolf.” That changed everything. Dorian’s expression sharpened instantly. “Describe it.” The guard swallowed hard. “It moved inside the resonance storm… like the shadows were alive.” A pause. “And it was hunting.” Another distant scream echoed across the northern ridge. Closer this time. Nightfall warriors immediately shifted positions around the courtyard. Weapons drawn. Instincts screaming. Kael looked toward the darkened northern cliffs. “Well. That sounds deeply terrible.” For once, no one ignored him. Ronan turned sharply toward his commanders. “Seal the inner territory. Move civilians into the lower halls.” Nightfall warriors scattered immediately. Training took over where fear th

The courtyard exploded into motion. Nightfall warriors immediately surged forward, forming a wall between Althea and the Council execution squad. Claws extended. Fangs bared. Instinct overriding fear. Every suppression weapon in the courtyard remained aimed at Althea. Not the corrupted wolves. Not the spreading storm. Her. Lucien stepped directly in front of her. The counterpart bond flared violently around him, silver resonance pulsing beneath his skin like living lightning. Dorian’s expression remained cold. “Move aside.” Lucien’s answer came without hesitation. “No.” Another scream echoed from the northern ridge. Closer now. The corrupted wolves were advancing fast. But Dorian did not even look toward the storm. His focus remained entirely on Althea. “She is the breach point,” he said calmly. “If she dies, the network destabilizes.” Varis’ head snapped sharply toward him. “That theory was never confirmed.” Dorian finally looked at him. “It was confirmed the

Lucien dropped hard to one knee. The moment he hit the ground, the counterpart bond reacted violently. Silver resonance burst outward around him in unstable waves, colliding against the black corruption spreading across his arm. The energy cracked through the courtyard stone beneath him like lightning tearing through ice. Nightfall warriors nearby staggered backward instantly. Some shielded their eyes from the force. Others stared in horror. “No…” Seraphine moved immediately toward him, her expression sharper than Althea had ever seen before. “This is bad,” Kael said unnecessarily. For once, nobody ignored him. Lucien’s breathing had become uneven. One hand pressed against the ground while the other gripped his corrupted arm hard enough to draw blood. Black resonance veins spread slowly beneath his skin. The same corruption Tavian carried. Althea’s stomach dropped. “Lucien.” The moment she stepped toward him, the bond reacted again. Pain slammed through both of them sim

Far from Nightfall, the world was already changing. Snow drifted silently across the cliffs of Duskwater Territory, covering the forests in pale silver beneath the early dawn sky. At first glance, everything looked peaceful. Quiet. Normal. Then the screaming started. “He’s burning!” A woman burst through the healer hall doors carrying a teenage boy in her arms. His body convulsed violently as silver resonance pulsed beneath his skin like fire trapped inside flesh. The healers rushed forward immediately. “Lay him down!” “Hold his arms!” “Don’t let him shift!” The boy screamed again as claws forced halfway through his fingers uncontrollably. Silver veins spread along his neck while unstable resonance cracked through the wooden floor beneath the bed. Elder Healer Maelis grabbed his wrist sharply. And her face immediately paled. “It’s another awakening.” The room fell silent. Terrified silence. Three awakenings in two days. That had never happened before. Not in Duskwa