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Huling Na-update:
2025-03-20 01:57:22Hello dear readers!!
Have you all found your someone special or hoping to meet them soon? Or have you had some bitter experiences like Lexie in the past?
I just want to tell you all that no matter what has happened… always remember that you all are very special to me!
So always be happy and stay positive: a bad day doesn't mean a bad life… it's just a phase and you all will get through it!
Please comment and let me know how you are liking the book so far… your comments are my motivation for creation. I hope you stay happy and hydrated! ❤️
See you in the next chapter...
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Scar : the rejected Luna 54. Who's your friend?
After all that Abby had ever done with Lexie, she should never have been concerned about her. Then, getting bothered because of her pain was something that Lexie should never even think about.But she would be the biggest hypocrite alive in this world, if she didn't care about the condition in which Abby was in. Because just a few moments ago, she was arguing in her mind that no one should ever go through the pain of rejection that she had gone through.But now, Abby was standing right in front of her and was going through the same pain she was concerned about… she was well aware of the fact that Abby used to like Paul a lot, and all this jealousy of hers was probably rooted in this reason only. Why else would she have changed so much, when they used to be good friends in their childhood.She was going to make everything okay once again...They were going to be friends once again, as it's all just a matter of time and some misunderstandings that had drawn such extreme lines between t
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-20Scar : the rejected Luna 55. My Pain
“Abby?” Andy replied with a slight annoyance on his face. He had never liked this girl of the pack, who used to show up to each and every event hosted by his brother with extra make- up caked on her face and pretended like no one was better than her or no one can be in her place. She carried herself like a queen, like she was the single person to ever be granted the permit to look beautiful… when she had never managed to look beautiful even for once.But this was not the real thing which he didn't like her for, the real factor was her attitude. She had never spoken nicely to anyone apart from his family members and his brother– and while And while Andy might be too young to be aware of the reason behind it, he was still smart enough to know that she used to do this because she thought she could portray a good image in front of the Alpha's family. Because of all these factors that rubbed him the wrong way, there was an unknown hate for Abby in his heart… but his innocent heart was
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-21Scar : the rejected Luna 56. Misunderstandings!!
“Abby, are you even in your senses? What are saying, how can I hypnotize Paul! Just think about it, he knew I was his mate back when I was not even aware of his existence. You know very well that I used to love Nate, and imagined that he was my mate. But destiny had other plans and I had to surrender in front of them! And I was lucky to find Paul. But trust me, I never knew that you liked him too, before I accepted him as my mate!”Lexie paused, trying to see if her words were having an effect on Abby. Despite her silence, she continued in a soft tone;“All I want to say is no matter how much you like him… you might even think that if not for me, you two would have been together. But the truth is, that's not going to happen… you are never going to be his mate.We have absolutely no way to intervene with our destinies, but all I want to say is that you have to stay strong. You just have to wait and then watch how destiny is going to bless you, this is what I have done after I was bein
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-23Scar : the rejected Luna 57. The Miracle
Lexie’s world went black the moment her body hit the marble floor. Pain shot through her body as she tasted blood in her mouth… she could hear the echo of Abby’s retreating footsteps. And then… everything became numb. Abby stared at Lexie, lying lifeless and still at the bottom of the staircase with a thrill of victory rushing through her veins. At last, this bitch was out of her way! But soon enough, the reality of the situation registered in her mind. This was the most important part of her plan: to escape unnoticed. Without wasting another moment, she turned and ran, disappearing into the shadows of the grand palace halls… but Abby had no idea that she wasn’t alone while executing her master plan.Because Andy had seen everything. The moment he heard the thump of Lexie's body hitting the last stair, his breath caught in his throat. His little heart was hammering against his ribs, and he didn't dare to look at her before he ran. He ran through the crowd, as fast as his tiny
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-24Scar : the rejected Luna 58. Protector
Paul took Lexie's delicate hands in his own, pressing his lips against her knuckles with feather-light tenderness. Her fingers felt so small and fragile in his grasp - he was terrified of squeezing too hard, of causing her even the slightest discomfort right now.Within minutes of the doctor's arrival, another team of medical staff had arrived, bringing all the gadgets and equipment that might be required for her monitoring and treatment. Right now, the beeping sound of the heart monitor was filling up the room as he studied her peaceful face. She had been changed into a set of plain blue clothes, the rich silk dress and jewellery that she had worn to the ceremony was gone. His throat tightened as he remembered how breathtaking she had looked just hours earlier, her long hair fanning over her back, that brilliant smile she had flashed him across the ballroom. Now her skin was pale against the white sheets, a stark bandage wrapped around her forehead where the doctors had stitched h
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-25Scar : the rejected Luna 59. She's up!
Before Paul could say anything else, the hurried sound of footsteps made him turn. A nurse came sprinting toward him, her face pale, her breathing uneven.“Alpha…” she gasped, clutching the side of the wall for support. “The Luna has woken up… she’s gaining awareness and—”Paul didn’t wait to hear the rest. His heart leaped into his throat as he shot to his feet, gripping Andy’s small hand in his own.“Come on, Andy,” he said urgently, pulling him along. “Lexie needs us.”Andy didn’t protest. He stumbled slightly as he ran to keep up, his fingers clutching tightly onto Paul’s. The long corridors blurred past them as Paul’s mind raced. She was awake. She was okay. She was—Paul pushed open the door to their room just in time to see Lexie stirring, her delicate fingers twitching slightly against the blanket. Her lashes fluttered before she finally opened her eyes, slow and hesitant, as if waking from a heavy dream.His breath hitched.She was looking right at him.“Paul…” Her voice was
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-26Scar : the rejected Luna 60. Child?
"Child!? What child... whom you can't save... where is Andy? Is he okay? Where is he?" Lexie’s eyes flew open at the mention of a child being harmed, her body jerking upright despite the pain that shot through her. Her breath came in short, panicked gasps as she scanned the room. “Someone please tell me, is the Prince okay?”Her hands trembled against the sheets, her mind still foggy from the pain medication, but the thought of someone else being hurt… especially a child, sent a jolt of terror through her. Andy shuffled forward before she could spiral further, his small arms wrapping around her waist as he buried his face against her side. "I'm okay, Lexie! I'm so happy you're awake now!" Lexie exhaled shakily, relief washing over her as she hugged him back, her fingers threading through his curls. He was safe. But the way his small body shook against hers, the way fresh tears dampened her hospital gown—something was wrong. "Andy... what happened?" she murmured, but before
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-28Scar : the rejected Luna 61. Pain
Lexie’s Pov:I hadn't seen Paul so angry, I knew that there have been many times before this when I have been hiding my thoughts from him, but he has never reacted like this before, it is something completely new this time.And even though my thoughts are making me run a marathon in my mind, trying to find out the hint of emotions sparkling all over Paul's face, my stomach wasn't allowing anything to me.This is why, before I could open my mouth to speak something in reply, a little scream because of pain escaped from my lips and before me or Paul would have said anything, as Paul lurched towards me hearing my moan, Andy ran outside the room at full speed.Lexie-I know Paul you are disappointed because of me-Lexie, sweetheart, I am not disappointed because of you .. I can never be disappointed because of you, I just wanted to tell you that the girl you are trying to save is not worth it ….in fact she has never been worth it …do you even know what price you have paid this time becau
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-29
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Scar : the rejected Luna 113. Stars
Lexie’s POVThe world outside our window was still dark, but a hint of morning clung to the edges of the horizon. Paul's breathing was still ragged, his forehead damp against mine. We were tangled in the sheets, our bodies slick with sweat and love. His heartbeat thumped against my chest, strong and steady, as if it had finally found its rhythm.He brushed a kiss to my temple, his hand caressing my back slowly, fingers splayed like he was trying to memorize every inch of me. “You okay?” he whispered, voice low and hoarse.“Mmm,” I hummed, too blissed out to form words. I curled into his warmth, nuzzling his neck, where his scent still lingered. “I’ve never been better.”His fingers were soft as they traced idle circles into my lower back, and even though his body was spent, I could feel the way he still wanted to stay connected.He shifted after a moment, gently pulling out with a wince and a groan. I whined at the emptiness. He laughed softly and kissed my nose.“Come here, love…”
Scar : the rejected Luna 112. Wife*
Lexie’s POV:The moment he sat inside the car, I leaned over, hooking my right leg over his thigh and kisser him with all I had. Paul was stunned for a few moments before he responded, his lips moving against mine for a few moments before I pulled back, bringing my lips near his ears, just like he had been teasing me all night. “You like when they call me Mrs. Paul, right? Then I'll show you what it's like to be your wife, daddy…”It didn't take us more than five minutes to reach our mansion, and it wasn't a surprise to me, since I had been straddling his lap all the way back. There was excitement, anticipation and a little bit of fear in Paul's eyes as I closed the door behind me. “Hi, husband…” I grinned, pushing him onto the plush chair by the window, the moonlight casting silver trails over his skin.“Hey, wife,” he murmured back, voice already darkening with need.His eyes burned into mine as I straddled him, my knees on either side of his strong thighs. I could feel the he
Scar : the rejected Luna 111. Dinner*
Lexie's POV:The southern Alpha’s estate was everything I imagined: ornate but not ostentatious, steeped in age-old tradition with ivy-covered walls, torch-lit gardens, and the scent of orange blossoms lingering in the warm evening air. Gold-lined lanterns floated in the courtyard pool as we arrived, and the staff greeted us with bows deep enough to impress even royalty from the North. Alpha Rian and Luna Alina stood at the top of the marble steps, radiating the composed elegance of true leadership. “Alpha Paul, Luna Lexie! Thank you for honouring us with your presence.”I gave a respectful nod, while Paul offered a grin that was both polite and perfectly confident. “We’re grateful for the invitation. It's been a beautiful week here.”Luna Alina gave me a knowing smile, eyes crinkling. “You both look like the holiday has been treating you very well.”Paul’s fingers brushed lightly against the small of my back. “Couldn’t be better!”He replied, and I bit back a smile. We were esco
Scar : the rejected Luna 110. Memories
The sun dipped low in the sky, casting a beautiful golden glow over the southern territories. The yacht Paul had rented glided gently across the shimmering waves, anchored now just off the private cove they had claimed as their temporary paradise. Lexie leaned against the polished railing, the sea breeze toying with strands of her hair, her eyes half-lidded in peace as she watched the horizon stretch endlessly before them. This had quickly become her favorite time of the day… and the thought of leaving this place was beginning to bug her slowly. As if reading her mind, Paul emerged from the cabin, shirt unbuttoned, a drink in one hand and that irrepressible smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. “There you are, Mrs. Paul!”His voice was bubbly and affectionate, the nickname rolling off his tongue like it belonged to her as much as the sea belonged to the sky.Lexie smiled, turning toward him. “You have been calling me that all week.”“And I’m never going to stop.” He handed he
Scar : the rejected Luna 109. Strawberries and Sin
Paul's POV:It was a Saturday afternoon, the kind that wrapped around your skin just right. The sun was warm on my shoulders, but the breeze kept her from sweating. The crisp air fluttered my skirt and teased my collarbone through the loose neckline of my t-shirt… well, Paul's t-shirt that I had declared as my own. Paul and I had wandered down to the market after breakfast, lazily strolling hand in hand past flower vendors, spice carts, and tables piled high with sun-ripened fruit. The market was buzzing with life; vendors calling out the sweetness of their fruit, kids tugging at their parents’ hands, and it lifted my mood even further. If this was how life was supposed to look like, I was finally starting to feel glad that I survived long enough to reach here. Bright red strawberries caught my eye, and I stopped at a wooden cart stacked high with plump, red berries, and my hand reached for one before I could stop myself. I pressed it between my fingers and it gave just slightly,
Scar : the rejected Luna 108. Edge of Ecstacy*
Lexie’s POV:I dropped the rose; I didn't need it anymore. My eyes followed the outline of his cock, stirring under the silky fabric.I bit my lip, breath catching slightly as I grazed my lips over the swelling ridges, making him grow harder with each light, teasing stroke. A pleased, throaty sound escaped his chest, and I pressed my palm against him. His hips moved instinctively, his eyes falling close due to pleasure as his lips parted with the hint of a moan.I leaned in and brushed my mouth over his chest. “Still feeling sleepy, my love?”“No, but… damn.”He rasped, voice low and rough, “that’s one hell of a way to be woken.”Slipping lower under the sheets.“If you like it, I have some more ideas…”He looked down at me, and the moment our eyes locked, something shifted. Heat surged between us like a spark to dry leaves. He rested back with a groan, one arm behind his head, completely surrendering.I kissed along his abdomen, moving lower, letting my hair fall around him as I s
Scar : the rejected Luna 107. Teasing game*
Lexie's POV:The first light of morning spilled in soft golden beams through the open balcony doors, casting a gentle shimmer across the satin sheets. A salty breeze drifted in from the ocean, tugging at the gauzy white curtains like it wanted to be part of the moment. Somewhere outside, waves kissed the sand in their rhythmic hush, always moving, always returning.I opened my eyes slowly, blinking against the soft warmth of the sunlight. For the first time since our wedding last week, I had managed to wake before Paul. It felt strange, because every morning since we had arrived at this beach-facing mansion—our honeymoon escape from the world, he was the one to rouse me with soft kisses and teasing fingers. But today? Today I wanted to be the one who set the tone.I turned onto my side and let my gaze linger on him.Even asleep, Paul was all sharp lines and quiet strength, his bronzed skin glowing gold in the early light. The sheet had slipped down his torso during the night, reveali
Scar : the rejected Luna 106. Candlelight Dinner*
Lexie's POV:Dinner today was something special – that was all Paul had told me, and I was more than ready for whatever he had planned. The resort’s outdoor space had been transformed completely : our private balcony was adorned with tiny, flickering candles nestled in elegant holders, and a small canopy of sheer fabric had been set up, making the entire space glow with a warm, inviting light. The soft murmur of the waves in the distance seemed to chime with every heartbeat of ours. I was dressed in a simple, elegant dress that now clung to my body as the gentle night breeze started to flow. The sky had melted into shades of tangerine and indigo, and my husband was standing near the edge of the balcony, looking every bit the romantic dream with his sleeves rolled up. The golden light kissed his jawline as he stepped around me, his eyes warming the air between us. Delicate porcelain plates, sparkling cutlery, and tiny crystal glasses caught the light of the candles. He pulled out
Scar : the rejected Luna 105. Centre of my world*
Paul’s POV:I didn’t know how long I had been awake, just lying there, staring at her.Lexie slept peacefully beside me, her body tangled in the thin sheets, one bare leg thrown carelessly over the bed. The soft morning light poured through the balcony windows, washing her in gold. She looked like a dream I was scared to wake up from.My chest ached with how much I loved her. It was too much sometimes… too deep to even put into words.Her silk camisole had slipped low in the night, barely clinging to her curves. One soft breast had spilled free, rising and falling with each slow breath. God, she was beautiful. Ethereal. Mine.A pang of hunger twisted in my gut… for everything she was, everything she gave me without even trying.I reached out, unable to help myself, brushing a strand of hair from her face. She sighed softly, nuzzling into my hand, and my heart fucking stuttered."My girl," I whispered, my voice rough with sleep and emotion. "My beautiful girl."I thought about e
