All Chapters of Scar : the rejected Luna: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Jonas' POV:Why did she have to come here?And today, of all days, when my wolf had already been dragging me through hell?I hadn’t eaten in five days. Not because there wasn’t food, but because my wolf refused it. Said I didn’t deserve it. Said if I was serious about proving I regretted what I did to her, then I should suffer too. That I should feel her pain, her thirst, her hunger.And I did.Every second of it.But now, after testing my patience to its breaking point, the damn mutt had the nerve to taunt me—telling me this wasn’t enough. That if I truly meant it, I would’ve claimed her already. That waiting around, watching from the shadows while she suffered, meant nothing.And then she barged in.Of course, she did.Because fate clearly had a sick sense of humor.I stared at her, covered in dust, lips cracked, eyes blazing like she had every right to barge into my cabin at any time. She pushed at my chest, screaming… accusing me of playing games ans what not. But didn’t she know

Jonas' POV:It was almost midnight when I finally stumbled back to camp, the exhaustion catching up to me like the devil himself was on my heels… only a few more steps before I would collapse. I dragged myself forward, even though every fibre in my body was screaming in protest. My muscles were aching from the long run through the forest… which was more to punish myself than to train. I pushed harder with every mile, hoping my wolf would shut up, hoping the burn in my legs would drown out his voice.But of course, it was all useless.Before coming back, I had stopped by the stream nearby, but it had only pushed my wolf towards anger even after I had shifted back to my human self. ‘You deserve to drown.’He had hissed into my heart, while I stood waist- deep in the cold stream, washing the grime and blood off my skin. ‘You lost control. You broke her. What kind of leader are you?’I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to. We both knew what the truth was– I was a shitty commander, and even

Katrine's POV:I couldn’t believe she had the audacity to claim I wasn’t understanding her. The nerve of that girl. That spoiled, pampered, oblivious girl sitting in her ivory tower, dripping in comfort and smiling like her world hadn’t crumbled at the same time as mine.I stormed out of that palace—no, that fortress—that Lexie now called home. A place so far removed from reality, it may as well have been in another universe. She hadn’t just left us behind in geography. She had left us in every way that mattered. She had no idea… no damn idea what I had endured because of her.And even if she did, I honestly didn’t think she had care.She made her choice. She chose him. And by choosing him, she threw me to the wolves. Or rather, into the jaws of a monster.I stumbled down the steps, fury blinding me. My fingernails dug into my palms as I walked faster, my breath coming out in sharp, hot bursts. I could still hear her voice. Her sweet, trembling, confused voice asking, What did I do wr

Lexie's knees buckled, triggering a wave of weakness to crash over her body the moment Katrine shoved her. Her fingers twitched helplessly as she stumbled back, disbelief painted across her features. That wasn’t supposed to happen. She had imagined so many different ways their meeting would go, but none of those things had happened. Instead, Katrine’s words had struck like daggers, stabbing into Lexie’s chest. “You have only ever seen my friendship, Lexie… but now you’ll see the strength of my enmity too.” Lexie’s lips had parted, a protest dying on her tongue. “You can pretend all you want, lie to everyone else… but you can’t lie to me. I know you. The truth you want to hide, it won’t stay hidden, not from a single soul. I have been supporting you every step of the way since we found you in the forest, mauled by that beast. And when you look at yourself today, don't forget that it's all because of my love. But you didn't care for it at all and now, you'll be ruined because of t

Paul's POV:"No! Please! Mercy, Alpha!" The scream echoed through the hall, and soon after, a woman stumbled into the throne room, looking disheveled, breathless… desperation was carved into every line of her face. Her eyes scanned the crowd frantically before landing on Abby. With a strangled cry, she rushed forward, past the startled guards who reached out to stop her, but faltered at the look I gave them.Every member of my pack would have the right to speak to their Alpha, no matter how badly they have messed up. She dropped to her knees beside Abby, clutching her daughter like she was trying to hide her away from the eyes of the world, as if she could protect her from the judgment about to fall. Her frail arms wrapped tightly around Abby, rocking her as she sobbed uncontrollably. Meanwhile, Abby was looking at her with a blank look on her face. “My baby… no, no, please… Alpha! Please, don’t take her from me!”Her greying hair clung to her cheeks, which were damp with the pr