All Chapters of The Alpha's Unworthy Luna : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

ELENA'S POV,I couldn’t express the happiness I was feeling when Corbin and Hunter dragged Casey back into the palace. My chest felt tighter than before, but this time the reason was very different. I was burning with anger, and every breath I took was shallow, as if the air itself refused to come near me out of fear.After the pack members left the palace, Ryan told me everything. Of course, he didn't know much himself about her motivations behind framing me, but he assured me that he wouldn't let her hurt me. That made me feel safe, and suddenly all the fear I had in my heart was gone.Learning that he wasn't blaming me for the things that had happened was a big relief.“What is going on? Why was I forced to come back? I am not the one who stole the documents,” screamed one of the elders from the pack. He was the one who was blaming me the night before, and at one point, I thought he was going to attack Ryan. He was also the loudest amongst them and wasn't ready to hear anything Rya

ELENA'S POV,The palace grew quieter after Casey’s plan fell flat. There was a weird silence that followed me everywhere I went in the palace. Ollie was silent too. I could feel that she wanted to talk about something when I was teaching her, but couldn't find the right way to express herself. There was a hesitation in the way she interacted with me, and I couldn't figure out what she was thinking.“Ollie, are you okay?” I asked her while they brought her lunch. “It feels like you want to tell me something. Can you not find the words you're looking for?”“No, I'm fine,” she answered, looking down at her plate. I knew she was lying, but couldn't bring myself to press her further. “Won't you eat?”“I'm not feeling hungry,” I said, and she looked up to stare at me. There was worry in her eyes that made me question if she knew what happened with the files. Both Ryan and I tried our best to keep the things hidden from her. “I will eat later, don't worry about me.”She nodded and started e

RYAN'S POV,Ollie’s laughter rang like temple bells, sacred and pure, as I carried her on my shoulders. She tugged at my hair, squealing when I pretended to stumble, dramatically. For a moment, everything was simple—just me and my daughter. The heavy weight of the nation and numerous plots and conspiracies were behind me.At least for that moment.I knew being the Alpha President meant putting the nation and the people before myself and my family. However, that didn't automatically mean I'd neglect my duties as a father to be a good leader. I could be both, and while it got hard at times to balance both lives, I was thankful for the people around me.And I was thankful for my daughter, who, even at her young age, was very understanding of my duties. Ever since Elena walked into our lives, Ollie and I have gotten even closer than before. Spending a few seconds with her made up for the hours of tense conversation and difficult choices I had to make as the President.I was happy with her

ELENA'S POV,I was going slowly on him at first, but I could feel that he wanted more from me.It was clear from the way he was moving around, and he wrapped one hand in my hair and balanced himself with the other one. He wanted me to try new things, but couldn't bring himself to say that. I saw that in his eyes, and that reminded me of what Casey said about satisfying the animal inside him.“Y-you can be rough if you want to, I won't mind,” I said, pulling back a little. “I want you to enjoy this as much as I am enjoying it.”He snorted, “I don't think you'll be able to take it, because you're soft. Even if I control myself, it would be too much, and that way I won't be able to enjoy myself even a little.”“I don't want you to hold yourself back,” I took a deep breath and straightened myself. “I can take it, you don't know me. I may look like I'm soft and fragile, but I can promise you that I won't complain.”“But—”“Please, I want you to enjoy this. Let me do this for you,” I pleade

ELENA'S POV,The last rays of the setting sun spilt through the curtains, soft and pink, while I lay on the bed, naked. My body was on fire, still carrying the warmth of everything that had happened earlier in the afternoon. Ryan’s scent lingered on my skin, and no matter how many times I took a bath, I could still feel the essence of his touch. My body was aching in places, but the strongest ache was in my heart that yearned for him even more.I tried to push the thoughts aside as I sat with Ollie in the family room for our evening study session. I was helping her with reading and writing, because she could remember the words and how to spell them. She was also able to read short sentences and describe their meaning, which is why, after confirming with Ryan, I decided to move to comprehension and grammar.She hummed the words quietly, trying to read the paragraph I've given her to practice her reading. The pencil in her hand was moving in small, careful strokes, and her little brows