Alpha's Rejected becomes the Lycan's Obsession

Chapter 159: My Luna

The caller was Durian, Williams’ gamma, who had been given the task, along with a few other carefully selected warriors, to ensure that the palace was in good shape and perfect condition before Roman and Tessy would arrive.

They had been sent ahead to prepare the environment, check the security layout, and clean up any possible mess or sign of disarray.

If Durian was calling now, without warning, it could only mean one thing. Something was wrong.

Vanessa picked up the call without hesitation, her heart thudding once like a warning drumbeat as she pressed the phone firmly to her ear. The line connected instantly, the tension already creeping into her chest like a tightening wire.

"Beta Vanessa," Durian’s voice came through from the other end, slightly winded and tense, as though he’d been moving or trying to control a situation while speaking.

Vanessa’s eyes narrowed, her brows drawing together. Her voice cut through with quiet authority. "What is it?"

"There’s trouble at the palace," he reported flatly, wasting no time, his words clipped and heavy with urgency.

Vanessa’s body went rigid. A cold rush swept through her spine as her fingers clenched tighter around the phone.

"What kind of trouble?" she demanded, already bracing herself.

Durian exhaled quickly, the sound sharp and strained, frustration clearly laced in his tone as he answered. "Alpha Jorell suddenly arrived at the palace, insisting on gaining entrance inside. When we refused him and told him the King was returning anytime soon, he became furious. He believes we’re using that as an excuse to defy him."

Vanessa blinked hard, a dull throb rising at the back of her head. The name Jorell always came with trouble.

"So what happened? Did you let him in?" She asked.

Durian didn’t hold back. "We insisted he wasn’t allowed to come in, and that was when all hell broke loose. He began to attack us," he said, voice steady but strained. "Three warriors are down at the moment."

"What the fuck," Vanessa cursed under her breath, her tone a low hiss of disbelief as she immediately started moving toward the exit. Her strides were quick, precise, fueled by irritation and the sudden rise of adrenaline in her blood.

Daniel, who had been close enough to hear the conversation through the speaker, fell into step behind her without needing to be asked. His face was a mix of confusion and concern, his mind racing. The weight of Durian’s report echoed in his ears.

He moved alongside Vanessa, his expression tense. He wasn’t sure what to make of the situation, but his thoughts mirrored hers.

’Why the hell would Jorell be seeking entrance into the palace?’ Daniel asked in his mind, his brows furrowed in deep thought as he looked ahead, trying to make sense of the Alpha’s sudden appearance and violent reaction.

Vanessa didn’t look back, her jaw clenched as she pressed the phone tighter to her ear and continued moving with determination. Her mind was running wild, but her face stayed blank, unreadable. She didn’t slow down.

"Do your best to hold the situation down, Durian. I’ll get Alpha and I’ll get back to you," Vanessa said quickly after Durian ended the report, her voice firm and clipped. She ended the call without waiting for a response, her thumb tapping the screen as her mind raced. Without wasting another second, she switched into a running pace, her feet pounding steadily against the floor as she made her way through the hallway.

Her heartbeat was steady, controlled, but her mind was anything but calm. As she neared the dining room, she slowed, gradually easing back into a walking pace. Although her expression was hard and unreadable, the tension in her shoulders gave her away.

She stepped into the large, dining room, where Williams sat, mid-conversation. His gaze lifted the moment he saw her approaching. Her posture and the look on her face said enough—something was off.

"What’s the problem?" Williams asked without waiting, before she could even get close.

Vanessa didn’t hesitate. She came to a halt in front of him, her voice steady but urgent as she went ahead to report. "There’s trouble at the palace."

She didn’t pause as she began recounting everything Durian had told her—every detail, every word. She delivered it just as it had been given to her. Williams listened in silence, absorbing each piece of information, his jaw gradually tightening as the report continued.

Once she finished speaking, Williams turned his head slightly and threw Roman a look—silent but clear. Roman met his eyes, understanding the message without the need for words. They needed to head to the palace immediately.

Williams then looked back at Vanessa, his expression sharp and resolved. "Tell Durian that I said they should do everything they can to keep Jorell out. At all cost. He has no business in the palace. We’ll start heading to the palace immediately."

Vanessa gave a small nod, already reaching for her phone again.

But Roman raised his hand. He shook his head slowly, his brows furrowed in disagreement. "Don’t do that," he said quietly but firmly.

Williams turned to him with confusion. "What do you mean?"

Roman’s gaze was steady as he spoke. "Jorell is an Alpha. He’s significantly stronger than the warriors posted there."

Williams said nothing, letting him continue.

Roman’s voice didn’t rise, but the weight of his words hung heavily. "I don’t want bloodshed. Not today. Not on the day of my return, and I’m pretty sure my queen would not want that as well."

Vanessa paused, phone still in hand.

Roman looked at her. "Tell them to let him into the palace if that’s all he wants. But make sure they keep eyes on him. Watch his movements. I want him monitored, closely. Let’s make sure all he really wants to do is just to admire the place."

No one argued further. Orders had been given.

Vanessa, who was still waiting for clear instructions on what to do next, shifted her gaze from Roman to Williams, silently asking for clarity. Her eyes darted between the two men, unsure whose order she should follow. She remained still, phone in hand, poised to act, but needing a definitive go-ahead.

Williams finally looked at her and gave a slight nod. "Go ahead. Tell the warriors to let Jorell in." noveldrama

Vanessa gave a firm nod in return, acknowledging the instruction. She immediately lowered her gaze to her phone and began dialing Durian’s number again, her fingers moving quickly. Her other hand clenched at her side, the tension of the moment still present in her body.

While she did that, the others in the room rose from their respective seats, the air shifting as they began to prepare themselves to head to the palace. There was a mix of urgency and silent coordination, everyone knowing their roles without needing to speak further.

"I really wish I could come with you, Your Majesties," Elena said, her voice soft but sincere as she gave a respectful bow. A small, apologetic smile touched her lips as she glanced at Roman and Tessy. "But you know my situation."

Roman gave her a short nod of understanding. "I understand, Elena. Meeting us here is already enough."

His voice was calm, steady, and appreciative. Elena straightened with a thankful expression, stepping aside to allow them to move freely.

Nearby, Dera turned to look at Williams. Her tone was curious, but her face was thoughtful. "You are going along with them right?"

Williams responded with a simple, "Yes."

Dera didn’t miss a beat. "Should I come with you?"

Williams gave her a firm look, his voice gentle but final. "Absolutely not."

He walked over to her, his eyes softening. "You need to rest. You and Dexter both. It’s a small issue. I’ll deal with it quickly and be back as soon as possible."

Once he finished speaking, he turned and gestured for Vanessa to come over. She quickly ended the call she had just finished making and walked toward him.

When she reached him, Williams motioned between the two women. "Vanessa, meet Dera, my Luna," he said.

Then he looked at Dera. "And this is Vanessa, my Beta."

Dera gave a sweet smile to Vanessa. "It’s nice to meet you, beta Vanessa."

Vanessa’s lips twitched slightly as she forced herself to stay neutral. She gave a small bow. "Nice to meet you, Luna."

There was no emotion in her voice, just polite acknowledgment.

Williams turned back to Vanessa and said, "Please show them to my quarters so they can have a well-deserved rest."

Vanessa nodded again, silently noting the instruction. She gestured for Dera and Dexter to follow her, and they did, but not before Williams ruffled Dexter’s hair then told the boy that he will be back soon.

With that, the matter was settled.

Williams, Roman, Tessy, Daniel, and Tessy’s maids exited Luminera in purposeful strides, setting out for the palace and the chaos that was going on in that part of the Land.