All Chapters of Rejected and Claimed By The Alpha Hockey Stars : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Luna's POVI walk toward the stage with determination coursing through my veins, my heart pounding so hard I can feel it reverberating in my throat. Each step feels monumental, like I'm crossing some invisible threshold I'll never be able to uncross. The crowd's chatter seems to fade into background noise as I focus on putting one foot in front of the other.Just as I reach the steps leading up to the small platform, the main door swings open with a heavy thud that cuts through the music. Liam walks in, and time seems to slow down. He's wearing a dark jacket that makes his eyes look even more intense under the neon lights, and for a moment, he looks exactly like the guy I thought I knew—the one who made me laugh, who seemed to see something in me that others missed.Our eyes meet across the crowded room, and I wait. I wait for that familiar spark of recognition, for his face to soften the way it used to. I wait for some acknowledgment of everything we've shared—the conversations, the

Luna's POVAfter getting out of the car, Jaxton leads me through the corridors of what I can only describe as an athletic fortress. The walls are lined with trophies, championship banners, and photos of teams spanning decades, and I can't help but feel intimidated by the sheer scale of success surrounding me."Coach is really excited to meet you," Jaxton says as we approach a heavy oak door with "HEAD COACH" emblazoned in gold letters.My stomach flutters with nervous energy. This is it—the moment that will officially seal my fate with the Rival Fangs.Jaxton knocks twice, and a booming voice calls out, "Come in!"The office is massive, easily twice the size of Coach Margaret's space back at BackWood. The man behind the desk stands as we enter, and I'm immediately struck by his presence. He's tall, broad-shouldered, with graying hair and intense dark eyes that seem to take in everything at once. But what surprises me most is the genuine warmth in his expression."Luna!" he exclaims, c

Alex's POV I walk out of Coach Margaret's office with my jaw clenched, frustration coursing through me. I search around for a while, but she's nowhere to be found. My phone buzzes with a text. I glance at the screen and it's Coach Margaret asking where I am, noting that I'm late for practice. I stare at the message for a moment. I drive across town to the Rival Fangs facility, parking where I can watch the field without being seen. My heart pounds as I spot Luna among the players, and despite everything, I can't help but smile as I watch her play. She's incredible out there. The way she moves, the energy that seems to radiate from her—she has no idea the power she possesses. No idea what she's capable of, or what that power could mean for her future. My phone rings again, the screen lighting up with "DAD" in bold letters. I decline the call immediately, my stomach tightening with familiar dread. I've spent my entire life trying to please him, following his demands, meeting his exp

Luna's POVI hurry toward the training facility, my heart still racing from everything that happened last night. I can't believe I actually slept in Alex's house.My phone buzzes as I'm walking, and Cassie's name lights up the screen."Luna! Where have you been?" Her voice sounds worried when I answer. "I went by your room this morning and you weren't there. I was starting to get concerned."I pause, trying to think of what to tell her. I can't exactly explain that I spent the night at Alex's place, especially not after that kiss. "I slept at school," I say quickly. "I was exhausted after the party and just crashed in one of the study rooms.""Oh, okay." Cassie sounds relieved. "Are you alright though? You sound a bit off.""I'm fine," I assure her, though I'm anything but fine. "I promise I'll see you when I get back from training. We can catch up then.""Sounds good. Have a great practice!"I hang up, guilt gnawing at me for lying to my best friend. But how can I possibly explain wh

Luna's POV I call Maya to get directions to her room, and she gives me a detailed description of how to find it. When Cassie and I finally arrive, I'm completely unprepared for what we walk into. We are welcomed into a full-blown celebration with music, decorations, and what looks like half the athletic department crammed into Maya's surprisingly spacious room. "Wow," Cassie breathes beside me, her eyes wide as she takes in the scene. "This is incredible." I barely have time to introduce her to Maya before Cassie is swept into the crowd, instantly becoming the center of attention. Within minutes, she's laughing with a group of girls I don't even recognize, telling stories that have everyone hanging on her every word. I watch in amazement as she transforms into the life of the party, her natural charisma drawing people to her like a magnet. I'm still standing near the entrance, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the energy of the room, when I feel a presence beside me. "Hey there,