Todos os capítulos de REJECTED AND FORCED LUNA TO THE ALPHA I HATE: Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Elora's POVFinally, she was gone; finally, there wasn't going to be anyone or anything known as Scarlet in the backwood mansion anymore. It was a thing worth celebrating, and I was going to wait for Alpha Killian's return to do that.Scarlet had thought that she could take me down, that she could humiliate me right before everyone, but little did she know that I had it all planned out, that I could see right through her deceit.“What you just faced is what is due to you, Scarlet… trust me!” I stood up from the couch and walked over to the bed in the room, falling on it effortlessly.A smile tugged at the side of my lips at this moment, and I wished and hoped it wouldn't stop. As I stared at the ceiling in the room, I couldn't help but recall one moment: the moment where Scarlet found out that the maid she had sent them to kill was still alive.“I should have taken a picture of that. She deserved every single bit of humiliation she got!” I chuckled alone in my room as if I had an imag

Killian's POV. “Did she go into the bathroom?” I pondered as I made my way towards the bathroom door. Without hesitation, I knocked on it, but there was no response.Pushing the door open and hoping that I'd find her, I was still stunned to find out that Elora was nowhere to be found in the room.I stared at my wristwatch, and I wasn’t hallucinating. Everything was real. She wasn’t in the room, and it was getting late.“Beta Dayton!” I called out with a deep voice, uncertainty and a tinge of fear coursing through my veins at this moment.“Yes, Alpha Killian!” He had his head bowed to me the second he made his way into the room.“Did my mate leave a note about where she was heading to?” I asked with a creased brow.“No, Alpha Killian… I didn’t see a thing, but from what I heard, she had left the mansion to go get something outside!” He declared, making me feel a bit relieved.“But why would she leave the mansion so late without anyone going with her?” I questioned again, but was respo

Killian's POV.“Fuck!” I exclaimed as I tossed the phone to the couch in the room.“Please, be safe, Elora. Please be safe!” I prayed voiceless as I kept pacing around the room in circles.I was still waiting for their return when a sudden knock at the door pulled me out of my trance, making me turn toward the door.“Who is it?” I asked, with a deep voice tinged with concern.“Stella,” she responded almost immediately, the thought of her standing before the door making me hiss.“I don't want to see you, Stella. I think you should leave and come back later!” I commanded, but at this point, Stella would rather disobey me than listen to my command.Without a second thought, she pushed the door open and walked right into the room, a fake smile on her face.“I asked you to leave!” I let out harshly.“And I didn't want to. Come on, Alpha Killian, you are not yourself, and coming here to calm you down would mean no harm! Why can't you just let me?” she argued, her brows furrowing as she spok

Elora's POV.The sudden, icy splash of cold water shocked me awake, sending shivers down my spine and causing my whole body to tremble. The sound of the water hitting the floor echoed through the dimly lit room, making it feel even more unsettling. My eyes flew open instantly, blinking rapidly to adjust to the darkness.“Get up! It is time to go!” a deep, authoritative voice broke the heavy silence that had settled over the room where I had been confined.I sat up straight, my mind racing to make sense of the situation. As I tried to piece together what was happening, I saw several men moving toward me. Their faces were hard and unreadable as they methodically untied the ropes that had been binding me. In their place, they clamped cold, heavy metal chains around my wrists and ankles.The men yanked me up from the chair with a force that made my already aching body protest. Every muscle screamed in pain, and all I wanted was a moment to rest and gather my scattered thoughts. My nerv

Elora's POV.After what felt like an eternity of moving, the truck carrying all the slaves came to an abrupt halt, the screeching sound of the vehicle indicating it was time for everyone to leave.Lifting my head from where I had placed it, I looked around. Everyone had gotten to their feet and was lined up accordingly, just as they had sat.I followed suit, not wanting to get punished by the cruel men who held me captive.I managed to stand up, facing the other slaves who were seated around me. The truck’s interior was dimly lit, making it hard to see clearly, but I was acutely aware of the tense atmosphere.“Open it up!” I heard the command from the truck’s leader. Without any delay, the doors were swung open, letting in a harsh burst of daylight that momentarily blinded me.As I squinted into the light, the first thing I noticed was a disturbing scene. We were greeted by a row of sellers, each sitting behind a table, their faces obscured by masks. The sellers waited in a grim anti