All Chapters of Rise of the Alpha's Rejected Luna: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

If there was any time when Pularis had become frightening, I would most certainly say this was that very time. ‘Cruel’, rather, for him to think this far and be this thorough. While I did respect that he took his role and duties seriously, and will right all wrongs Duncan has committed as Alpha, seeing him take pleasure in that thought reminded me greatly of his infamous reputation.“I’m a little scared to ask, but what will happen after that? To the victims and the rest of Duncan’s opposers?” I asked.“They won’t be punished as the supporters would be, if that’s what you mean,” he answered, to my relief for the innocents. “If you mean how they would be compensated for the damages done to them, since this pack will cease to exist, the Alpha will undoubtedly lose his position one way or another, and thus will have no use for all those additional funds he has stored up. And we cannot leave the treasury’s contents gathering up dust; they best be given to those who deserve them most. We w

With Caitlyn gone for the day- or night, rather- Justin and I spent another few hours playing some games together. Nothing that required much energy or movement; just small games like tic-tac-toe, thumbs war, even some card games. The first two games were ones we usually played back in prison. Practically the only games that were playable and child-friendly. The card games? Those he learned from Pularis and the servants while I was away. He even learned how to shuffle through the cards, and I had to say; he was pretty much a natural at that. Though that could just be me being a doting mother. And with my body’s condition, the only games we could play with the cards were the few where he could help me play my hand, since as per doctor’s order, it was best if I don’t move my body around too much, to ensure proper recovery. Particularly from my illness.As time passed, I could see Justin growing tired, as he tried to deal the cards between us. “Okay… Here’s another game…” he said, sound

"What the hell is going on here?!"The chatters all ceased at my shout. Many turned my way, with some paling at the sight of me in my wolf form."I-It's the councilman!" a Bluemoon wolf barked out, as he and many others all parted, making a path for me to walk to the gate. I made no gesture of gratitude as I walked down the path made. Unlike most werewolves, who would usually reach an adult's waist in their wolf form, for me, I was pretty much as tall as an average adult in my form. Fitting for a werewolf whose wolf loves a good display of power. Fitting for an Alpha werewolf with a reputation like mine.As I walked, I could hear light whispers amongst the mass about my being here. And from what I was hearing, while some were assuming my arrival had to do with the suspicious package- an astute assumption from them- others assumed I was here to deliver news of the trial date, which was also not wrong.To say the least, the trial could've happened at any time. Especially when there was

The welp remained silent at the question. I didn't know if it meant that he didn't understand how he wouldn't know, or if he was waiting for a response from his father. Regardless, both options are equally sad and disappointing. "He's telling you that someone else picked the package up, and never reported to you about it. 'Hid' the package, more like," I answered for the pitifully dumb mutt. He who looked at me with rage."There is no way that-!""That is exactly what happened!" Dingo interrupted, frightening his son to silence. "The fact that your name is on these packages, and shipped to your house every month for the past four years are proof enough!""I-It could just be that bastard-!" Dingo unleashed another dose of his authority, silencing his son to submission. "You are still blaming someone outside the pack for a case that has happened in your very home? He who just arrived at our pack for the first time last month? It is clear enough that the true culprit is someone from in

Susan's POVI couldn’t sleep at all. I wasn’t sure if it was because I had already ‘slept’ enough that I didn’t need any more sleep, or if it was because I was starting to be conscious of the state of my body that I was not comfortable sleeping. I didn’t know which one it was, but I just couldn’t sleep.‘I wonder if I’m allowed to take any walks in the mansion. Or at least in my room. I don’t think I can sleep otherwise,’ I thought.I slowly tried to sit up from bed, though had some difficulties in doing so. My body was feeling quite sore, which made it a little tough for me to move. It especially hurts when I put pressure on some of my worst, bandaged injuries. That is, the bite and claw marks, according to Caitlyn.Eventually, instead of getting out of bed, I settled only for readjusting myself on it, and looked around the room.“I should’ve asked for a book to read or something,” I muttered.A knock was heard at the door, surprising me a bit.“Who is it?” I asked.“It’s me, dear. M