All Chapters of Rise of the Alpha's Rejected Luna: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Days passed since my chat with Pularis and Patricia. And if I may say…“How many times must it be told until you get it in that stupid head of yours?!”Nothing has changed. No improvements, no news or updates, nothing. Just more abuse by the hands of one Duncan, who for example was currently dumping hot stew all over me in the dining room. Stew, that was made by the head chef, for lunch. Sometimes, his little entourage- aka Dylan, Ashley, and lesser times Spencer lately- would occasionally jump in whenever they can to get in on the ‘fun’, much to my annoyance and dismay. In fact, his son and soon-to-be new wife were both watching now from the dining table. Enjoying every bit of my silent suffering.“I had told you plenty of times already! Ashley can’t handle hot stuff! And yet, what the hell do you think you’re feeding her?! You’re having fun mocking her for her frail state, aren’t you? The state you put her in!” Duncan demanded.I glared at him, having it up to here with his immaturi

With his threat made, Duncan left me at the cemetery and drove off. In the time since he left, I tried to free myself from the binds, biting down on the rope, and either chewing or pulling on it to loosen the knot, only to fail and give myself a toothache instead. A toothache I struggled to endure, as I continued to gnaw on the bind.'I have to get out of here... Before that bastard gets his hand on Justin!' I thought, still biting down on the rope.I knew next to nothing about Justin since I last saw him, much less how he was doing under Pularis's care. And that was if one could say Pularis had been taking care of him. Pularis... Speaking of, this whole thing was his idea, wasn't it? Staying in that mansion, obeying every word and whim of that idiotic Alpha wolf? While those were what I had already been doing, for it to be a part of whatever plan he had? Assuming if there was one to start with, of course, considering how he didn't give me any detail about what said 'plan' was. Back

I didn’t know how long I had been fighting. Not just against the leading rogue, but his whole pack as well. Some in their wolf form. Others in their human form. Surprisingly enough, I was still more durable than I assumed myself to be. Then again, it could just be the adrenaline pushing me to fight, for as the time passed and the scuffle continued, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, and not in a good way. Despite that, I bit back the pain I was experiencing and continued to fight against these mutts. ‘Gosh, am I grateful for the self-defense lessons I was given,’ I thought, avoiding a rogue’s bite in their wolf form before slamming both my fists down on him. I sensed another rogue coming from behind me and turned fast enough to block an attack from the leader, my hands clasped in his.“This is not what we were told when we were asked to do this job,” he muttered, piquing my interest.“‘Told’? Told by who?” I demanded, standing my ground.“No one who concerns you. We may be r

Duncan's POV“What do you mean you mutts don’t have that brat yet?!” I demanded my Hunters, right in the very lobby of my home. “They are nothing but criminal lowlifes! Just barge into their little hideout and snatch the boy!”Truly, how could these dogs not at least have that brat yet?! It was already made clear that the father was nothing more than a fellow criminal of Susan’s. There was no way a criminal of any sort would have any of power against their Alpha or his men. So what could possibly have stopped them from doing this one simple job?“Even if you say that, sir, those wolves are not any ordinary werewolves,” a young Hunter answered, angering me greatly with that ridiculous response. “They-““I am aware they are no ordinary werewolves,” I interrupted, not wanting to hear another lame excuse from his mouth. “I don’t know what sort of crime they committed, and I don’t care. You dogs are ‘Hunters’. You are supposed to be superior to the average dogs in this pack. Criminals, esp

I don’t know what to think when Spencer hit me with all of these… These… I wasn’t sure what to think, actually. ‘Facts’? Thy couldn’t be ‘facts’. Susan committed the crime of attempted murder; that one maid saw her poison that tea pot! And that mutt that attacked me and Spencer? Scarred Dylan and his childhood?! There is no way that dog is a true councilman!‘Spencer… I am giving you this one chance to tell me you are joking. I will forgive you if you tell me that now,’ I told him.‘How about you not run form reality?’ he instead retorted. ‘If it turns out there are consequences to be paid, I refuse to take the fall for every wrong you have committed. Especially against the councilman himself! I already went through hell with that guy the last time we met; I am NOT getting into round two with him because you took my assumption seriously!’Him saying such made me panic a little more, as I tried to think of a way to get out of this situation. If not for me, then at least for Ashley and