All Chapters of The Alpha's Desires For His Outcast Luna: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Melody Reese We ignored the bell and finished cleaning up, dressed up, and went downstairs. Draven decided to prepare something to eat for us, and the stuff about Nova was momentarily forgotten. "Goodness me, this is so sweet," I spoke with food in my mouth, humming after I swallowed the first spoonful. "I'm glad it's to your liking; now eat and replace the energy you lost at the square." Instead of replying, I stuffed my mouth with the roasted potatoes and juicy steak. I took turns mixing the meat with gravy and baby spinach and downing them with a glass of cold apple juice. Every spice was well blended—the salt, the oil, everything. "Gosh, baby, slow down before you choke." He teased me when I didn't look up or utter a word. Within minutes, my plate and glass were all cleared, looking as clean as they could get without water. "Honestly, that was the most tasty meal I've ever had, apart from the one your mom prepared for me." I lowered my voice on the last part, wiping my mouth wi

Melody Reese "I have to go. Please go with mom and Nana to mom's home. Dad and Mr. Creed, you're with me," Draven ordered, sparing one last glance at Daisy's bleeding body. "No, I'm coming with you," I declined, snaking my arms around his bicep to stop him from taking another step. It was evident he had received information concerning my mom telepathically, and whatever it was, I wanted to be there. "Melody, please, I need to know that you're safe. That is the only way I'll be settled out there." He looked at where my arms linked to his bicep, but I shook my head, refusing to let go. "I will be the safest with you," I argued. "Mom and Nana will keep you safe; have you seen them deal with enemies?" I didn't doubt the women at all, but I wanted to know everything about my mom. "She's right, Draven; if there's someone she trusts to keep her safe with everything that's going on, it's you. We will rally the rest of the pack and make sure the pups are safe." Scarlett supported me, maki

Melody Reese A week after the whole ordeal, things in the pack finally got back to normal, except for Nova's trial and sentencing, which had been postponed. I had groups of men and she-wolves, teens, and pups visiting me in our home to check up on me. Most were mad that they hadn't killed Daisy themselves. The support from them and the love were overwhelming. Truly, they had become the family that I wished for growing up. "How are you feeling?" Draven's mom asked as we sat in the trial chambers, awaiting Nova's arrival. "I don't know." I sighed. "I just feel like she has been punished enough," I spoke truthfully. "I know my son doesn't agree with you on this," she spoke, taking a break of silence in between. "He doesn't get why I want her pardoned, despite the fact that she accused him of trying to rape her and later wanted to kill me," I expounded, staring at my hands on my lap. "But I do; I understand," she said. "You do?" I was genuinely surprised. I thought no one did. "Of

Melody Reese After making sure Draven had left, I stepped out of the bathroom, a very strong ache between my legs consuming me. He had hurt me, and I wanted him to feel the pain of being ignored. Minutes after dressing, I invited Mason, Davis, Caleb, and Jones over. Those four had become my closest friends; after all, I had no interest in befriending unmated she-wolves in the pack. Small talks were enough; rarely did I engage in a long conversation with any of them. I still performed my duties as their Luna diligently, though; it was a repeat of what happened with Nova, which I was avoiding. "Are you okay?" That was the first thing Mason asked when he arrived to find me seated in the backyard, a glass of red wine in my hand. "Of course, where are the others?" I tried to avert attention from myself. "Somewhere on their way. Seriously, Mel, is the issue about Gwen still troubling you?" He didn't know when to stop, especially not when I was struggling to offer a genuine smile. "What

Melody Reese I stood in front of the mirror in our shared vast walking closet, staring right back at my image. I tried smiling, but my wolf whimpered as we ached for our mate. "Melody?" I heard his voice, but I didn't dare move a muscle, even though what I wanted was to run right into his arms. "Baby, I'm back," he added, the door of the closet creaking as he pulled it open. I looked at his image in the mirror as he closed the door and began closing the small distance between us. His eyes were trained right on my reflection, piercing into my glistening eyes. His earthly, woodsy scent invaded my nostrils, tempting me to sniff the air loudly. I didn't resist as he snaked his arms around me from behind. The contact sent a shiver down my spine, but I remained fixed to the floor. My eyes on his handsome face didn't waver, taking in the emotions in them. We stayed there in silence, simply basking in each other's presence. For two long days, we had stayed apart, with him barely sparing me