Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 181

Janet clenched her fists abruptly, her eyes blazing with anger.

“You fucking used him!!!” she snarled.

The courtyard’s solemn atmosphere was interrupted by Janet’s sudden roar. All rogue soldiers jerked around to look at her, not knowing what was going on.

Daran kept his hands in his pocket, meeting Janet’s glare with cold eyes.

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” he said calmly.

“Stop fucking pretending!”

Janet strode up to him and grabbed him by the collar.

He stood a few inches taller. She dragged his head down furiously with one hand.

“You know what I was talking about… You fucking used Kass!”

She hissed at him, her raging voice echoing in the night sky.

“You had the chance of killing Lance yourself, but you didn’t. You tossed Lance toward Kass instead. You plotted this whole thing! You want him to be the new Rogue King so that he will offer you his blood!”

Daran’s jaw tightened.

His face was turning dark.

“I did him a favor,” he gritted. “If it weren’t for me, he would never have the chance. to possess such a power!”

“Not everyone is as power–hungry as you! You didn’t even ask if he wants this!”

“Why the fuck do you care?!” Daran snapped, “You aren’t him. You are not even his mate. Where does this temper tantrum come from?”

Of course, she had a right to be angry!

She was the only one who knew about Daran’s plan.

She had a chance to stop him.

Yet she didn’t.

Fuck, she should have realized that the person that Daran wanted to be King was Kass all along!

Because it was so obvious. He was the perfect one!

Morgana was off the list because she despised Daran.

But Kass was different.

Kass spent years in the werewolf society, ruled by Alphas. If Daran ordered him to offer his blood as an Alpha, Kass would most likely say Yes out of his fear of the Alpha aura.

Daran…What a manipulative, cunning bastard!

“Wait. What was going on?” Kass asked behind their back, sounding perplexed.

totally lost.” Morgana joined the conversation and

around and snapped, “Kass. No matter how many times Daran begs you, do

“M–My blood?”

“Why does he need my blood? Does he need

think they are the

is not that!” Janet cried, frustrated. “I–I will

on

why do

don’t like how you used my friends! They

glared at each other in fume with tension building in

fight that they didn’t notice the group of newcomers by the courtyard’s

Morgana gasped abruptly.

…The Lycans…” she hissed.

courtyard’s entrance. Standing up front

moved forward, stepping into the silver moonlight, the

clench on their weapons, feeling

silence, “As you can see, Lance is dead already. We took care of him. The chaos and turmoil that you were worried about is now gone. Now it

was standing by

of us without a thank you. That is not nice. Plus, nobody said that

pissed, “We didn’t ask for your help. You

did invite us

King is dead.” Morgana snorted, “We have a

tightly, keeping a watchful eye on Edwin and

heard you argue about offering blood or something.” Westin narrowed his eyes, gazing at Daran

her lips, unsure of

that the Lycans didn’t want a Werewolf King. Because the Werewolf King was the only one who had the power to

her in a

that put her

Daran for how he used her

it more if the Lycans

but nobody

another step forward,

didn’t he?” Westin asked in a strained voice, “He told you…about.

let out a cold laugh, “Why? Are

afraid of the werewolf!” Edwin growled behind

“But you should.”

on his face, “You should

rumbling howl met their ears the

It was Westin.

and went directly at Daran without

But his reflex saved him. He stepped to the side and narrowly escaped the punch Westin threw

punch was aimed

on Daran’s

this punch carried sent Daran flying backward and landed on the ground with a loud

hands over her

never seen anyone defeat Daran in

the strongest

Westin knocked him over with just one

striking physical difference between a werewolf

dare to imagine what if that punch landed on Daran’s heart instead of

heart would probably explode right on the