All Chapters of REDEEMING HIS OMEGA LUNA : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

RAVEN’S POV:The dinner went by without any drama, and most people left before I finished eating, making it easy for me to clear my plate. As I carried the tray, one of the servants approached me."Please leave the plates here. They'll be cleared soon," she said.I was slightly surprised, as in my pack, it was customary for servants like us to clear dishes after meals. I felt out of place, not being treated like an omega. I nodded and left the tray on the table.Walking around this unfamiliar place was strange. I didn't recognize anyone, and Tristan hadn't appeared since my morning arrival. As I was on my way, I ran into the butler again."Erm... Mr. Reiner," I called out, unsure of what to call him.He stopped and greeted me, "Miss Raven, how may I help you?"I was surprised that he knew my name, but I didn't ask and instead quickly asked him about Tristan's whereabouts."Well, I... I wanted to ask if you know where Tristan is and if I can see him," I mumbled.Butler Reiner seemed un

"Ha..." Tristan suddenly laughed, his cold voice echoing through the walls. "Well, I've got no reason to keep you alive then."Like a blur, he suddenly pulled out the gun plugged to his belt and pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced through the man's forehead, and his corpse fell to the ground, blood splashing all over the place. Tristan reached out to wipe the blood that had splashed on his shirt with distaste. Then, he gazed at the man's corpse, which now lay on the ground, unmoving, his widened eyes a testament that he wasn't prepared for it.A hushed silence fell over the dock as the other captives instantly began to panic and scream through the tape. Tristan's men didn't seem affected, but Ethan looked his way, his brows creasing. However, it wasn't the shooting that made him bothered.Tristan returned his gaze to the rest of the people tied up. "Like I said, I don't want us to stress one another. You give me what I want, and I may choose to pardon you." Then, he paused, twirlin

RAVEN’S POV:As the car pulled up in front of the mall, it was pretty obvious that the stuff inside would burn a hole in anyone's pocket. It was a very tall building with intricate and elegant designs on its exterior, clearly for the wealthy. Bethany didn't seem concerned like I was as she parked the car to a spot and told me to get down."Come on, let's go in," she told me as we walked up to the stairs. When she saw that I was rather sluggish, she hooked her arm in mine and pulled me along."Bethany, we don't have to do this," I muttered, trying to persuade her as she dragged me to the front door. I really didn't need such expensive things. Not to mention, she believed I was Tristan's girlfriend, which was why she was treating me so well. I didn't want her to feel betrayed when she found out I'm not.But she paid me no heed. When we reached the security entrance, the guards there, however, quickly saluted her, making me freeze."Welcome to our store, ma'am," they chorused, beaming wi

RAVEN’S POV:I sat on the comfy bed in my room with a duvet on my lap as I scrolled through the search options on the screen of my phone. I was going through job opportunities I could take up near the pack. Now that I was at least out of being an omega slave, I couldn't just sit still and do nothing with my life.Although I couldn't finish college, I still got my first degree. That should be enough to get a manageable job offer since degrees weren't really considered necessary in the werewolf community. I had to get a job at a place close to the pack and within the community. I was targeting an assistant or secretary job since that was close to my scope.I picked up the pen beside me as I marked out a few companies that had caught my attention. They belonged to werewolves, and although some were a bit distant from the pack, it was still good enough.I was still doing this when there was a sudden commanding knock on the door of the room. I couldn't help but jump as the sound was rather

TRISTAN'S POV:Hearing her call my name made me come to my senses, as though I had dozed off and just come back to life. I was holding her arms up against the wall, her top roughly handled, and her bosom exposed.Shit! Shit! What have I done?I stared into her green eyes laced with tears, my mind reeling. She was crying; I had never seen her cry, and it was not a pleasant sight. She looked devastated and in shock. Her eyes clamped shut, and more tears ran down her face, already smothered with tears and snot."Let me go..." She croaked out lowly, her voice sounding tired and exhausted.Subconsciously, my grip slackened as I let her go, and she slipped down the wall. She quickly pulled up the remnants of her top as she pulled up her knees to her chest. I could tell she was pretty affected, considering the sharp look in her gaze as she stared at me, waiting for me to make a move.I moved closer to her, but she quickly backed off, looking defensive. I couldn't help sighing at this, knowin