All Chapters of Wolf University: Rejected by my Possessive Alpha Mate: Chapter 151 - Chapter 156

Jhoanna’s POVThe demon’s massive form loomed outside, its jagged horns scraping against the sky as it released a guttural roar that shook the packhouse. Hannah growled within me, clawing to get out, but I stayed rooted, holding the barrier steady. Every second felt like an eternity as sweat dripped from my forehead, my hands trembling from the effort of maintaining my witch powers.My mate was out there. I could see his black wolf darting in and out of the demon’s reach, slashing at its legs with precision. He was fast, but the demon was faster. My chest tightened with fear every time its claws came dangerously close to him. Even Hannah cannot help herself but whimper everytime that happens.The barrier flickered again, and mom’s sharp voice broke through my panic. “Jhoanna, please focus!”I clenched my jaw and forced my gaze away from the chaos outside. The chant continued, the ancient words flowing from my lips with a power that wasn’t entirely my own—it is a combination of Hannah’

Jhoanna’s POV- Months Later - The first thing I noticed when I woke up was that my back ached. Again. The second thing was the sharp smell of lavender wafting from the diffuser on the nightstand—a smell I’d grown to despise over the past month. Apparently, lavender was supposed to help with mood swings. Spoiler alert: it didn’t.I let out an annoyed grunt and rolled onto my side, clutching my growing belly as I struggled to find a comfortable position. “Hans!” I called, my voice sharper than I intended.Moments later, the door creaked open, and Hans stepped in, his hair slightly tousled and his ever-patient expression firmly in place. He was holding a steaming mug in one hand and what looked like a stack of papers in the other.“Good morning, sunshine,” he said with infuriating cheerfulness, placing the mug on my nightstand. “How’s my favorite grumpy Luna doing today?”I shot him a glare, though the effect was somewhat diminished by the fact that I was buried under three blankets

Hans’s POVA week later, chaos erupted in the pack. It started in the most mundane way. I was in the meeting hall with the elders, going over plans for the upcoming harvest festival, when Elder Magnus suddenly stopped mid-sentence, his brow furrowing as if he’d just remembered something crucial.“Alpha,” he said, leaning forward, his voice grave, “...shouldn’t the Luna have given birth by now?”The room fell silent.“What?” I blinked, caught completely off guard.“Gestation for wolves is four months,” Elder Cecilia chimed in, her voice tinged with alarm. “Luna Jhoanna has been pregnant for over four months now, hasn’t she?”I opened my mouth, then closed it again. The realization struck me like a slap to the face. Of course, wolves only carried their pups for four months. But Jhoanna wasn’t just a wolf—she had witch blood. And as much as I hated to admit it, I had no idea what that meant for her pregnancy.The murmurs started immediately.“Is the pup okay?” “Could there be compli