All Chapters of DARK OBSESSION FOR THE REJECTED LUNA: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

NIA’S POV“Is there something fascinating at that table, Nia?” Lykoan’s jealous voice drew my attention to him. His eyes were demanding and possessive as his hand reached across the table for mine. “Is there space in your mind for me?”“It is a bit funny,” I admitted, chuckling lowly, “It's like they are having their own isekai plot, and we are the side characters in this drama.”“Side characters?” Lykoan scoffed, and I did not miss the brief flicker of amusement that passed across his face when he lifted my hand and softly kissed my knuckles.He did not want my eyes wandering to my ex, even though he knew this wasn't some incredible, romantic reunion. But I’ve mentally checked out of that old fling. Dalton was not on my bingo card anymore.Then he removed his hand to pick up my wine glass, handing it to me. “In their small world, it’s quite clear that the fuss is over you.” Holding my gaze, he flashed that million-dollar smile. “Sultan’s Starr will always be my shining star. No one ca

NIA’S POVOn impulse, I placed my hand on Lykoan’s thigh, gently patting him. In response, he put an arm around my chair to draw me close until the chairs bumped. Immediately palming my face, he rested his forehead on mine, taking large whiffs of my scent. Lilac eyes locked mine in a fierce, consuming gaze.“I’m not his anymore. He can never have me again,” I whispered some assurance. My words were nothing but the truth, and I gave him a coy wink as my hands coasted up his chest to rest on his broad shoulders. “You have me.”That eased the growing tension in Lykoan, whose features relaxed. It was as though the rest of the universe had faded away, leaving just the two of us gently in the quiet.“Mine.” The deep raspy rumble from his chest lured out ripples of shudders from my core as his nose brushed against the rim of mine.My fingers comb through the ends of his hair, curling the soft strands around my fingertips.“That’s right. Breathe slow and steady,” I cooed, stroking his cheeks,

NIA’S POV“Your lack of manners is a flaw,” Lykoan said coolly, yet a subtle, lethal undertone bled into every word. “Do not recklessly disturb us. As you can see, this is a Volkes table, and yet you want to drag away my date without my consent.”“Consent is not required when an APB is active for her, so thank you for bringing Nia home. Now that you have delivered her, I will take her out of your hands.” Dalton shot back, hands tightening into fists at his side.Lykoan’s arm went around my shoulder. He shrugged and muttered, “That won’t be necessary.”“Listen,” Dalton’s expression grew murderous. “I don’t care which Volkes you are. You’re not the Alpha of Volkecrest Krowns. That makes your inferior stance quite irrelevant, so take your reward and leave.”He grabbed the black briefcase from Chase’s hand and flung it onto our table. The glasses tipped over, liquid spilled on the tablecloth. Silverware and plates sailed through the air, smashing to the floor. A deep chasm of worry opened

NIA’S POVSwoosh!Crash!Ghaaah!At first, everyone was mesmerized by Lykoan’s distinguished, horse-sized, silver Lycan. However, this was short-lived, as chaos ensued, and they began fearing for their lives. My thrumming heart pounded tirelessly, pacing like my anxious mind, which set my teeth on edge.It had been less than five minutes, and most of the nearby tables were smashed. The broken crockery and wood splinters strewn all over the floor did not hamper the feud; they only added to the injuries.“Grrauh! Grrr!” Viscous snarls resonated in the ballroom from both the fighters and the surrounding alphas, who yipped and howled at the brutal scene.Julius kept me close, bound by his relentless hold on my waist. Evangeline cracking her knuckles betrayed her uneasiness. Francine was stumped, and Brooke chewed on her thumbnail. Chase and Layton watched silently.The gruesome fight made my blood run cold, and my heart almost stopped. An immense, gloomy aura reached our senses. Their mas

LYKOAN’S POVStepping from the shower, steam swelled around me in great billows. I rubbed a towel through my wet hair, standing entirely naked in front of the foggy mirror. I grabbed a dry, gray towel to wrap loosely around my hips.Walking out of the bathroom into the dimly lit suite, I halted with a frown. I immediately became unnerved when I saw the empty king-sized bed at this murky morning hour.”Nia?” I called out, tilting my nose in the air and sniffing for a trail of her scent.“Out here.” The melodic sound of her voice warmed my soul as I realized she was on the balcony.As I crossed the room, it was a great relief to see her graceful figure standing with her hands on the glass railing. Her slender back was turned to me with the full length of her black hair down. Her head was slightly tilted back, glancing into the starry sky while the cool night air played with her silky strands.She was quite the sexy vision, as if lit by an ethereal spotlight that elevated her serene beau