All Chapters of From Rejected to Resilient: The Alpha's Supermodel Luna : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Isla's confrontation

Marvi's expression hardened as he took a step closer, his voice low and filled with a mix of bitterness and determination. "I understand that I've fucked up, Isla. But you know what? You were doing very badly before you met your mate, Liam. Now you've become like a fairytale princess who is soon going to meet her Prince Charming. It shows that you were just lucky. The same way I believe that I, too, can get lucky again and overpower you."Isla felt a surge of anger at his words. "You think this is about luck, Marvi? You think I'm just some damsel waiting for a prince to save me?" She took a step forward, her voice steady and fierce. "I know the game of life better than you, Marvi. Do you think you can threaten me now? I've worked hard to become who I am, and I will keep upgrading myself every day and become even more stronger. So do whatever you can, Marvi. I am ready to face you on the battlefield."Marvi's face fell, his face getting long as he processed her words. "You think you ca

Last Updated : 2025-02-27

pole room sex

Liam with his muscular body that was glistening with a fine sheen of sweat, moved with primal grace around the pole, his blue eyes locked on Isla, burning with intense desire.His performance was a tantalizing display of raw masculinity. His powerful thighs flexed with each step, his hips swaying in a seductive rhythm. The thin fabric of his boxers clung to his chiseled form, leaving little to the imagination. Isla's breath quickened as she watched him, feeling her body respond to his every move.As the music reached an end, Liam's eyes narrowed, focusing solely on Isla. He bent low, his hands gripping the pole, and with a smoldering gaze, he called her forward, to come to him. Isla's heart raced, and she took a step closer, her fingers brushing against the dollar bill she had just taken out from her purse. With a playful smile, she tucked the bill into the waistband of his boxers.Liam's eyes darkened at her bold gesture, and he straightened, his hands now on his hips. "You naught

Last Updated : 2025-02-28

Sex Swing

After the mind-blowing sex in the plush couch in the pole dance room, Liam asked her what she wanted jext. “I don't know, something adventurous…..” she bit her lip. As their lustful gazes locked, his ocean blue eyes glinted with a mischievous sparkle, signaling his intentions. Isla, her heart racing with anticipation, knew she was in for another unforgettable experience.The room reeked of the sensual fragrance of those roses and lilacs. The pole stood tall in the center, standing like a silent witness to their carnal desires about to unfold. Near the pole, a sex swing hung invitingly, its leather straps and chains made Isla feel wet already. She liked getting fucked by Liam in BDSM way. Liam approached Isla, his muscular frame towering over her. He cupped her face gently, his thumb brushing against her soft cheek. "Are you ready for more, my beautiful Isla?" he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. Isla's heart fluttered, and she nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling with de

Last Updated : 2025-03-01

Maximilian and Angelina

Liam's father Maximilian Lockwood stood in the cozy kitchen of the small cottage, the aroma of freshly brewed tea wafting through the air. He stirred the hot pot with a sense of purpose, his mind racing with thoughts of the past five years. The weight of his responsibilities as the Alpha of the Lockwood pack pressed heavily on his shoulders, but today was different. Today, he had his mate back.The cottage kitchen was modest yet charming—worn wooden countertops bearing the marks of previous inhabitants, a small cast-iron stove that had required some coaxing to light, and windows framed by faded blue curtains that danced gently in the breeze. Sunlight spilled through the glass, casting a warm glow over the worn floorboards. Maximilian had chosen this secluded retreat in the countryside of Vermont for its isolation, nestled among towering pines and far from prying eyes. It was a place where they could heal, where the world couldn't intrude.His hands trembled slightly as he prepared t

Last Updated : 2025-03-02

Maximilian and Angelina part - 2

The cottage fell silent save for the distant calls of birds and the gentle tick of the old clock on the wall. Outside, clouds drifted across the sun, casting momentary shadows through the kitchen. Inside, Maximilian battled his own darkness."Even now, I wasn't able to capture your captor," he said, his voice low and filled with frustration. "Who is that bastard that kidnapped you?!"His fists clenched at his sides, knuckles whitening with suppressed rage. The wolf within him howled for vengeance, for blood. Five years of searching had yielded little more than fragments—whispers of a man with changing faces, moving through the shadows of the supernatural world with disturbing ease.Angelina pulled back slightly, her expression softening. "Even I don't know. He used to charm me by taking on a handsome man's physical appearance. I ignored him."She shuddered visibly, wrapping her arms around herself. "He was... empty somehow. Behind whatever face he wore. Like looking into a void." She

Last Updated : 2025-03-02

sweet freedom

The morning light filtered through the gauzy curtains, casting a gentle glow across Angelina's sleeping form. For the first time in five years, her slumber had been peaceful, unaffected by fear or the anxiety that Dreams had come to her throughout the night—not the terrifying nightmares that had plagued her for years, but soft, comforting visions of her son, her mate, her pack. The family she had been torn from. In her dreams, Liam was still the young boy she remembered, with his father's dark hair and her blue eyes, laughing as he chased fireflies across the lawn of their New York mansion. But even in sleep, Angelina knew he had grown. Five years had passed. Her little wolf was a man now, with a mate of his own.As consciousness slowly returned to her, Angelina became aware of the sounds surrounding the cottage—birdsong filtering through the open window, the gentle rustle of leaves in the morning breeze, the distant babbling of a brook somewhere beyond the meadow. Sounds of freed

Last Updated : 2025-03-03

discussing about Liam

If anyone understood the danger of Liam's anger, it was she. Her son had inherited raw, ancient powers that set him apart even among werewolves. His connection to the primal forces of their kind ran deeper than most, giving him abilities that were both gift and curse."So that is why I couldn't face him," Maximilian said quietly, noting her reaction. "You know what he's capable of. Then how can I confess the truth to him?!""You are right," she whispered. "Even when he was small, I could sense the power in him. It's why I worked so hard to teach him control, to channel his emotions." She looked up at her mate, fear flickering in her eyes. "How bad was it after we both went hidden from his life?!"Maximilian sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair. "The first year was... difficult. I heard that he destroyed an entire wing of the mansion during one episode. The pack has stood by him, but there were times..." He trailed off, shaking his head. "Times when I wondered if his grief

Last Updated : 2025-03-03

forgiveness was peaceful.

The Lockwood mansion gardens stretched out before Isla as she walked past the flowers and bushes. Ancient oak trees lined the perimeter, their branches creating natural archways that filtered the morning sunlight into delicate patterns across the manicured pathways. Roses of every imaginable hue—deep crimson, soft blush, pristine white—competed for attention, their fragrance hanging in the air like a delicate perfume.Isla moved through this landscape of beauty, her fingers trailing lightly over delicate petals, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. One week. Just seven days remained until her wedding to Liam, a countdown that simultaneously thrilled and terrified her. The gardens had always been her sanctuary, a place where she could retreat from the world's complications, but today they felt different. Charged. Expectant.She wore a simple white sundress, the fabric light and flowing, catching the gentle morning breeze. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a loose braid, tendrils esca

Last Updated : 2025-03-04

Dreaming about Selena

The bedroom was lit up in night lamps, soft and silver.. Isla lay nestled against Liam, her body curved perfectly into the protective arc of his embrace. Their breathing synchronized. Her slumber began softly, peacefully. The warmth of Liam's body, the steady rise and fall of his chest, the faint scent of cedar and pine that always surrounded him—these were her anchors, her safety.And then the dream began.At first, it was pure joy. Isla found herself running—no, bounding—through a moonlit forest. But this was different. This was her wolf form. Selena. Her long-lost wolf that she thought had died years ago.Golden blonde fur gleamed under the moonlight, each muscle moving with a fluid grace she had forgotten was possible. The ground beneath her paws felt alive, vibrating with ancient energy. Moss-covered earth, fallen pine needles, the soft give of forest floor—sensations she had been denied for so long rushed back to her.Freedom. Pure, unbridled freedom.Her wolf form was magn

Last Updated : 2025-03-05

Midnight Flight for Hot Chocolate

The silence between them faded now, less.Isla's breathing had steadied, though her mind still raced with the implications of what she had seen about Selena. It was just a dream. Pull yourself together!She looked up at Liam, her eyes searching his. "You said you'd help me forget," she whispered. "How are you planning to do that?"A slow smile spread across Liam's face, the kind that always made her heart skip a beat. It was mischievous, tender, and utterly disarming all at once."Well," he said, reaching for his phone on the nightstand, "first things first." He pressed a button, and the device lit up, illuminating his face in a soft blue glow. He scrolled through his contacts and pressed call.Isla watched, puzzled, as he waited for someone to answer. At this hour? Who could he possibly be calling?"Marcus," Liam's voice was authoritative yet casual. "I need hot chocolate sent up to the master suite. The good kind, with the whipped cream and those little marshmallows Isla likes."

Last Updated : 2025-03-06

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