All Chapters of HIS EX-LUNA HAS A SON: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Selena’s POV I felt a cold thick trickle seeping through the fabric of my dress, and for a second, my mind went blank as the reality of the situation faded into the background. The stranger’s lips were still pressed against mine, but he had frozen, his kiss losing its pressure. As I pulled away, my senses sharpened, and the terrible shit happening around us became painfully clear. The pack warriors were busying themselves across the club, their authoritative presence causing an uproar among the he-wolves. Shouts and curses flew, but it was all useless as they continued harassing the he-wolves. Just because they were following the Alpha’s orders, they had no regard for the basic rights of the pack members. As the warriors finished their sweep and began walking out, one of them caught sight of me. Eyes wide, I quickly averted my gaze, pulling the stranger closer to me as if to shield him. My fingers tangled in his thick hair as I pressed my lips against his once more, feeling lik

Selena’s POV Hot tears sprang to my eyes, threatening to spill over as I stood outside the hotel, phone clutched in my hand, desperately searching for a nearby, affordable motel to stay in. My daughters tugged at my dress, their voices a muted whine in the thousand thoughts consuming me. All our belongings were scattered on the ground, painful evidence of our terrible situation. We needed a place to stay, and fast. Abruptly, a powerful punch to my stomach snapped me back to reality. I turned to glare at Rose, my frustration exploding. “What’s your problem, young lady?!” She pointed with her chin. I followed her gaze, and my breath hitched in my throat. It was—it was Flynn. He looked different now, dressed immaculately in a black tuxedo, but the worry lines that creased between his brows told another story. He slammed the door of a taxi shut and began walking toward us. “Y-You came back,” I stuttered, the question filled with disbelief and a hint of confusion. “Why?” Withou

Alpha Dominic’s POV A cold sweat broke over my body, the Flynn’s words cycled through my brain like the world’s most horrifying mantra; it felt like there were a thousand bees in my head. I couldn’t move; I couldn’t breathe. My hands trembled as I reached for the documents, snatching them from Flynn's grip. My gaze darted across the official seal, their names inscribed in bold print: Flynn Evan Winters and Selena Valeria Winters. My stomach somersaulted as I noticed a second document changing my daughters' father’s name, officially claiming them as his own. Embers of anger glowed in my stomach, but they were quickly extinguished by the cold pain that settled in my chest. He snatched the documents back, a victorious smirk curving his lips. "Enough! I hope that’s enough proof to convince you. Selena is my wife and not yours, although I have no idea why you would think she was your wife in the first place." My gaze drifted to my daughters, their eyes covered by Selena’s protect

Selena’s POV Dominic tossed me a suspicious glance, his blue eyes narrowed as if searching for hidden dangers. He reached behind me, and I flinched, my breath catching in my throat as he came closer. I closed my eyes, bracing myself, fearing he would discover Flynn inside. But instead, I felt a tug at my scalp, a sharp pain as strands of hair were pulled free. My eyes snapped open to see Dominic standing over me, his slender fingers tangled in my blonde hair. “This doesn’t suit you,” he commented, his voice low and husky. “I liked the brunette better. Did my brother talk you into this? just so you could look like his type?” I met his gaze, my expression hardening, determined not to let him see the effect he still had on me. Yanking my hair out of his grasp, I asked sharply, "What do you want, huh? Why are you all up in my business? We are not together anymore, and I don't owe you any explanations." He chuckled, shoving his hands into his pockets, and took a few steps back. “

Selena’s POV I watched as the color drained from Dominic’s eyes, an emptiness replacing the passion I had come to expect. He staggered backward, clutching at his chest, the gesture revealing a vulnerability that crushed my heart. Despite the anger and resentment that festered between us, a tiny bit of empathy coursed through me. Fighting the ache of our broken bond, I forced myself to remain indifferent, refusing to show him the pain my rejection also inflicted on me. "Accept it, Dominic," I snapped, my voice filled with a coldness I didn’t feel. "It's over, we are no longer bound to each other. you have to move on." His pupils flared, a sparkle of yellow betraying the beast inside as he struggled to maintain control. "I won’t accept it," he growled, his voice raw and loaded with emotion. "I'm an alpha male! A common woman like you has no right to reject me, only I have the right to reject you, not the other way around!" Shaking my head, I had no regret whatsoever. He was di