Contract Marriage With Alpha Snow - Chapter 321

Chapter 321: My Son 2 Chapter 321: My Son 2 *************** CHAPTER 321 ~Aira’s POV~ I pulled up outside an abandoned warehouse, its exterior rusted and worn, the metal door slightly ajar.

The area was dark, the streetlights flickering.

Every instinct in me screamed trap, but I ignored it.

I stepped out of the car, my breath visible in the cold night air.

As I approached, I heard footsteps.

Then, just beyond the door, a shadow moved.

Kane.

He emerged from the darkness with a cruel smirk tugging at his lips.

“You came,” he mused, as if this were some game.

“I was beginning to think you’d run to your precious mate instead.” My hands curled into fists.

“Where is my son?” Kane tsked, shaking his head.

“Always so impatient, my little mate.” His gaze darkened.

“But let’s talk about you first.” I took a step forward.

“I don’t care about your twisted games.

Give me my son.” His smirk widened.

“I will.

On one condition.” I stiffened.

“What?” “Reject Zade.” His voice was smooth, dripping with satisfaction.

“Choose me instead.” I let out a hollow laugh.

This wasn’t happening.

To think that this delusional monkey would want me to do that and for what?

Him€¦ someone who didn’t accept me and my child?

He must be kidding.  “Are you delusional?” Kane’s jaw ticked.

“You were meant to be mine, Aira.” “I was never yours,” I spat.

“And I never will be.

You made me realise it long ago but I was stupid and believed you.

I kept hoping and wanting you.

Even that changed.

You broke the last straw, Kane.

You broke it and now I am free.” His smirk faltered, his fingers twitching.

“Say it then,” he dared, voice lowering.

“Reject me.” I tilted my head, watching him carefully.

Then, slowly, a smile curled on my lips.

“You think my rejection would be enough?” I mused.

Kane frowned slightly, his posture shifting.

“What are you-” I took a deep breath, staring him dead in the eye.

“I, Aira Zephyr, daughter of the Alpha of the Ivory Crescent Pack, reject you, Kane West, as my mate and any claim you think you have over me.” A low growl rumbled in his chest.

His eyes darkened with fury.

“You-” But I wasn’t done.

I took another step forward, my smile widening.

“And you know what the best part is?” Kane’s fists clenched.

“What?” “I don’t need your acceptance.” His lips parted slightly as confusion flickered in his eyes.

But before he could process it, a dozen figures stepped out from the shadows, surrounding me.

I didn’t flinch.

“Oh?” I mused.

“This is your plan?

You think you’ll win by sending your lackeys after me?” One of the men chuckled, cracking his knuckles.

“You’re just the daughter of an old Alpha.

Do you really think you can take all of us?” Another sneered.

“We should break her in first.

Teach her some obedience.” A third laughed.

“She’d probably like it.” Disgust curled in my stomach, but I didn’t let it show.

Instead, I smiled.

Pity.

They didn’t know who they were dealing with.

I may have been the calm version of Tempest, but when it came to pure rage and strength, we weren’t twins for nothing.

We were both Storm Zephyr’s daughters.

I let out a slow breath, my heart steady, my rage bubbling inside me, waiting to burst with Autumn’s fury.

Then, I whispered.

Autumn.

The moment my wolf surged forward, I moved.

The first man didn’t even have time to react before I grabbed his wrist and snapped it backward.

He screamed, but I was already turning.

Using the brief moment of distraction, I slamed my foot into the second man’s ribs.

The third lunged at me-a big mistake.

My claws elongated as my eyes flashed red.  I dodged, spun, and drove my claws into his throat.

Blood sprayed, his body dropping instantly.

The others hesitated.

Smart.

But it was too late.

Autumn wanted blood.

I wanted blood.

And for my son, I would give her exactly what she wanted.

The next few seconds were a blur.

My body moved on pure instinct, faster, sharper, deadlier than any of them expected.

Claws tore through flesh.

Bones cracked.

Screams filled the air.

Good.

“Beautiful.

We want more.” And when it was done, when the last body hit the floor, I stood among the wreckage, my chest rising and falling steadily.

Blood dripped from my hands.

My breath came in slow, measured inhales.

Then, finally, I turned to Kane.

He was furious and I loved the look on his face.

“Accept my rejection,” I cooed as I stepped closer.  “You bitch,” he snarled, stepping forward.

“I should’ve killed you when I had the chance.” I smiled, wiping my bloody hand against my hoodie.

“Try me.

You have a chance now, right?” With a roar, he lunged.

But before he could touch me- CRACK.

A body slammed against the warehouse wall.

Not mine.

Not Kane’s.

I turned just in time to see a figure emerge from the shadows, dragging Kane’s Beta by the throat.

Zade.

His eyes burned with raw, murderous rage, his hold tightening around the struggling Beta, Kyllian.

Kane took a step back, his face paling.

Zade fixed his intense gaze on Kane.

“You’ve done many things, Kane,” Zade drawled.

“You had it coming, especially from her Snow and Tempest Zephyr.” Then his eyes flickered to me.

“And taking my mate’s son was the last fucking mistake you’ll ever make.” Zade tightened his hold on Kyllian’s throat, feeling his rapid, uneven breaths against his palm.

His legs twitched, his body struggling against his grip, but I guess like me, Zade wasn’t feeling generous tonight.  His patience was gone.

“Bring Storm out,” he ordered in a low, dangerous voice.

“Right now.” Kane let out a laugh, but there was no humour in it.

“You think I’ll just hand him over?” He flexed his grip on Kyllian’s throat, making him choke while his eyes never left Kane’s.

“Listen carefully, Kane,” he said smoothly.

“If there’s even one blemish on that boy-one mark, one scratch-I’ll start by killing your Beta here.”