All Chapters of Bound by the Moon, Rejected by the Alpha : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Lila's POV Dominic didn’t try to persuade or make me stay. He stared keenly at me for a long while, as if pondering over what I said.“Fine.” My heart skipped when he agreed.I didn't think he would let me have my way so easily.“I can leave?” I asked in surprise, just to be sure.“I didn't say you could leave.” He responded and I was taken aback.“You said fine, what did you mean?” I questioned further, a frown forming on my face.“You're not leaving; I'm leaving," he stated. Jonathan turned swiftly to look at him, his brow raised.“Alpha!” He called out as if trying to bring Dominic back to his senses.“Huh?” My eyes widened in the utmost confusion.Dominic turned to Jonathan and said, “I know what I'm doing.” Then he turned back to me.“I can't let you go out there, knowing fully well that people are waiting to get a hold of you.” He explained calmly, his eyes not leaving mine. I swallowed hard; he was right. The people who kidnapped my mom just to get to me, we still don't know

Victor's POV With her eyes widened in shock, she placed her hands over her mouth to prevent gasps from escaping. She couldn’t believe the sight before her—her husband was making out with the woman he introduced to her as his cousin. I had been committing adultery with Morgana for almost three years now, it was not surprising my wife didn’t feel the pleasure I was getting from it through our mate bond—Morgana prevented it.“Stella….” I called slowly, pulling up my trousers that were now down my thighs. I walked slowly towards her, stretching out my hand to calm her down. She kept shaking her head in disbelief as tears streamed down her face. “I can explain.” I tried to come up with excuses for my infidelity.“I bet you can.” She said, her voice dripping with rage as her chest fell and rose rapidly. “I just want to know who the hell she is, that you had to lie she was your cousin.” She took careful steps towards Morgana, brushing my shoulder as she walked past me. I was afraid sh

Dominic's POV I turned to face her. She stood fixed in her position for a minute before turning—her face had a mixed expression, as if she was afraid but I thought it was just the normal fear the people had for me. I took careful steps toward her, my eyes fixed on her face. “Who are you?” I asked, my voice booming with authority. I found it strange that she looked somewhat familiar and had those icy blue eyes. But what was more unnerving was the way she was dressed. “I’m a guest in the Pack like you, Alpha Dominic.” She said, finding it difficult to make eye contact with me. Only people who had something to hide would do that, but it was hard to conclude in my case since I’ve had that experience even with little kids. “It’s a funeral, why are you dressed this way?” I asked, scanning her from head to toe. It was a known custom that you dress in black to a funeral. And it was Luna's funeral; why would she dress extravagantly like that, and in red, for that matter?“Morgana alwa

Morgana's POV I knew Dominic wouldn’t recognize me, not when he was only eight, twenty years ago. But deep down I was scared of him. His cold demeanor and the alpha authority oozing from him made it hard for me not to shiver under his scrutinizing gaze. Unlike my sister, who was naturally born a witch, I was born weak and needed to keep red items of clothing on to make my powers instead, or they might fade away. If I knew I would meet Dominic at the funeral hall, I would have stayed away. It wasn't my fault that Victor had to shoot himself in the leg by calling me a name that wasn’t mine the moment he came back to the hall. But there he was, blaming me for trying to endanger him after Dominic left with Emily. “You shouldn’t even be here at all.” He screeched, pacing up and down in his office. He got to the spot where I cast a spell on Stella and stood fixated on that spot. I knew I suggested that we get rid of Stella, but I wasn’t expecting him to agree to it easily. His goal

Lila's POV I sat alone in my room, watching the rays of the moonlight sneak through the window. I didn’t pull the curtain before going to bed and I was in too much pain to stand at that moment. I didn’t know what was going on. Ever Since my powers came back, I had been having all kinds of pain surging through my body. Apart from the feeling of hotness and coldness, I was feeling at the same time, I was also tormented by visions I neither understood nor could control.I remember getting a glimpse into the memories of everybody who came in contact with me. I had seen flashes of lost love, bittersweet moments of childhood laughter, and even hidden pains that lay buried beneath layers of smiles. Those images crowded my mind like a restless tide. I could see their faces, hear their voices, know their secrets, and their feelings—both joyful and sorrowful ones—tangled together until I struggled to distinguish my memories from their own. The weight of these foreign memories was too mu