All Chapters of The Pregnant Luna Rejected Her Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

(Freya's POV)Aaron’s hand on my arm was rough as he all but pushed me into the bathroom, his movements sharp and cold. I stumbled slightly, catching myself on the edge of the sink as he stepped back and slammed the door shut. The loud *bang* echoed, making my wolf whimper within me.I stood there frozen, my breath shaky. I listened, the sound of his firm footsteps retreating growing fainter until they vanished completely. Only then did I dare to move. My hand reached up slowly, brushing away the tears that had already started to fall.The bathroom light buzzed softly, casting harsh shadows on the tiled floor. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the paper that had meant the world to me just hours ago—the hospital report. My fingers trembled as I unfolded it, the crinkled edges damp from the rain.The words blurred before my eyes: *Pregnancy Confirmed*.My wolf howled softly in my chest, but it sounded far away, like an echo I couldn’t grasp.What a fool I'd been. I had imagin

(Freya's POV)Aaron’s sharp reprimand hung heavy in the air of his office. The stares of the nearby pack members—especially Caroline’s sympathetic gaze—seared into my skin like fire. My fists clenched at my sides, desperate to keep my anger and humiliation from showing.“Why are you here if you’re sick?” Aaron barked, his voice cutting through me without mercy. “Luna or not, you have no excuse to neglect your health. How can you attend to pack matters when you can’t even attend to yourself?”The incredulous scoffs of the other wolves in the room made the blood pound in my ears. Caroline’s soft gasp reached me next, her tone effortlessly kind as she interjected. “Aaron, that’s—”“Enough, Caroline,” Aaron growled, and my shaky hand instinctively gripped the back of a chair for balance. “Freya knows better.”I swallowed hard, the lump in my throat lodge-like a stone. The pregnancy had robbed me of my focus and strength today. And now my Luna status, my title, my pride—all of it felt

(Freya's POV)The sharp scent of antiseptic hung thick in the air of the Redwood Pack clinic, cutting through my already sensitive senses. The fever made everything feel distant, my body weak and trembling. I could barely lift my head, and even the sound of voices seemed to echo, far away and distorted.Aaron stood close, his massive frame casting a long shadow over me as I slumped against the examining table. His golden eyes locked on mine, narrowing slightly in that sharp, assessing way he always did. He took in my pale face, flushed cheeks, and trembling shoulders.A sharp scoff left his lips, cutting through the thick silence in the room. “Is this what jealousy looks like on you, Freya?” His voice was pointed, but casual at the same time, like this was some sort of joke to him. “Caroline’s return has you acting up, doesn’t it?”Bella, my wolf, growled low in the back of my mind, her hackles rising. The accusation made my chest tighten. Jealous? Of Caroline? Did he really think

(Freya's POV)I froze the moment I saw Aaron leaning against the doorframe, his golden eyes glued to the empty cup in my hand. His sharp gaze flicked between me and the sink where the healing herbs swirled away, leaving nothing but the faint scent of the bitter remedy. My chest tightened, every nerve in my body shrieking with tension.Raising the empty bowl slightly, I forced my voice steady. “Didn’t you see everything?”Aaron’s jaw clenched, his eyes narrowing. His posture radiated an icy control that only made his presence more suffocating. “You poured it out.” His words weren’t a question.“I already told you I wouldn’t drink it,” I replied, meeting his glare head-on. My fingers gripped the bowl tighter, tension building with every second his eyes stayed on me.His wolf, Logan, stirred behind his gaze, his golden eyes flashing faintly. “That’s not the point,” Aaron said coldly, stepping into the bathroom. The small space felt cramped with the weight of his Alpha dominance. “Why

(Freya's POV)Aaron leaned closer, his towering frame casting a shadow over me that felt suffocating. His golden eyes, flecked with wolfish intensity, bore into mine.Every breath he took seemed to heat the room, the cedar and citrus scent of him filling my senses and making my heart pound in betrayal.Bella stirred inside me, her instincts pulling her toward him no matter how much my rational mind resisted.“Tell me what’s going on,” Aaron demanded, his voice low and sharp. His words struck like a command, pressing against me and forcing me to meet his intense gaze.I felt my walls falter. For a fleeting moment, I thought about telling him. The pressure was unbearable. The things I had tried so hard to bury in secret threatened to bubble to the surface.The life growing inside me, the cub we’d created, the truth of that night I stood alone in the cold rain—all of it clawed at me, begging to be spoken.But before I could even consider the words, Caroline’s image flashed in my mi