บททั้งหมดของ HIS EX-LUNA HAS A SON: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ Alpha Jeremiah's POV ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ I didn’t give her time to respond, not with words anyway. My mouth followed the path my teeth had just marked, trailing hot, open kisses back down the slope of her chest until I reached the swollen peak I had been tormenting. I latched on again, greedy, feral, sucking hard one last time. My tongue flicked ruthlessly over the sensitive bud until she arched with a choked whimper. Only then did I tear my mouth free with a wet, reluctant pop. The sound was filthy in the quiet room, echoing like a confession. Her breast glistened with my saliva, the dusky pink peak swollen, shiny, and so fucking abused it made my cock jerk hard against the confines of my jeans. I pulled back just enough to look at her. Really look. Goddess fuck. Selena’s skin was luminous under the low lamplight, pale as fresh cream except for the scatter of cinnamon freckles spilled across her collarbones and the upper swell of her breasts. Offerin

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ Alpha Dominic's POV ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ I shifted back, just outside the forest across from the shelter, beside an ancient oak. Bones popped and ground against each other as human skin clawed its way back over fur. Pain wracked my body, a necessary price. As I walked out of the forest, the sunlight stabbed my eyes. It was too bright. It took a second for my vision to adjust. I didn't know how long I had been gone. Hours, I suspected. I had spent them tearing through mud and wind, letting Outlaw run the fury out of our system, while checking if the floodwaters had completely receded from the pack lands, but they hadn’t. Even the ruthless sun hadn't been able to dry it all. My chest heaved, and my muscles screamed as I approached the shelter barefoot. The outside was as busy as before, with pack members moving about, some faces hollow and troubled. I didn't see them. I needed Madison. But not in any sexual way. I needed to pin her down and rip the fa

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ The bright morning sun sliced through the curtains like a knife, stabbing my eyelids until I couldn’t pretend to sleep anymore. My entire body ached. My thighs were sore from clenching around Jeremiah’s fingers, my lips still swollen from his kisses. And that slap…Goddess, the slap I had given him echoed in my head louder than the floodwaters.I had cried myself dry on that bathroom floor last night, hating every second of what I had let happen. I was so stupid, so fucking stupid. Why had I hugged him? Yes, he had saved my life, and I was grateful for that. But he was married. He had a family. And I had turned into the exact kind of woman I despised—spreading my legs for someone else’s mate while his wife slept down the hall.“Stop beating yourself up over something you had no control over,” Lena boomed in my head. “He is our mate, and we can’t resist the attraction towards him,

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ Alpha Dominic's POV ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ Flynn shook his head, the grim line of his mouth deepening. "There is no baby. She is alone. Drenched and staggering like she clawed her way out of the river itself." He trailed off, his voice tight with a barely contained fury. "She is wounded pretty bad. Cuts everywhere, bruises blooming purple. The warriors are hauling her in now. You should go see for yourself." Flynn's words landed cold and weighty, stealing the air from my lungs. No baby. The words echoed in my head like the world's most horrifying mantra. That fragile, pink-faced child, screaming her lungs out in the delivery room… gone. “What are you waiting for, Dom?” Outlaw cut through my thoughts, a feral growl in my mind. “Let's go out there and put that bitch in her place. If you can't do it, just let me take over.” I clenched my fists at my sides at my wolf's words. If it came to that, I would unleash my beast on her, letting Outlaw do the talkin

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ Alpha Dominic's POV ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ The room reeked of blood and fear. Madison's blood was still tacky on my claws, and her throat glistened dark red under the shitty fluorescent bulb. For a long moment, no one spoke. It was as if we were all engaged in a silent, desperate breathing contest. My mother stood frozen against the wall, her lips thin and pressed into a fine line, her blue eyes darting everywhere except towards me. Madison remained on her knees, where she had collapsed, her shoulders jerking with every ragged inhale. Tears streamed down her face, mixing with the grime and fresh blood on her cheeks. Outlaw was losing his fucking mind, a hurricane of rage brewing just beneath my control. My claws flexed, itching to slice across Madison's throat. I suppressed him, preventing him from taking over completely. “For fuck's sake, Dom, why are you holding me back?” Outlaw snarled in my head. “Didn't you say you would give me full control if I