Alle Kapitel von The Pregnant Luna Rejected Her Alpha: Kapitel 121 – Kapitel 130

(Freya's POV)The sterile scent of antiseptic hung heavy in the air as I stared at the closed operating room doors. Behind them, Elder Katherine lay under the skilled hands of Dr. Parker and his medical team. My heart felt like it might burst from my chest at any moment.I shifted uncomfortably in the stiff medical facility chair, my wolf Bella restless within me. She paced anxiously, her unease bleeding into my consciousness and making my hands tremble slightly. I clasped them tightly in my lap, trying to hide the visible signs of my distress."It's been almost an hour," I whispered, more to myself than anyone else.Aaron, seated beside me, reached over and covered my hands with one of his. The warmth of his touch startled me, but I didn't pull away. Despite everything that had happened between us, his presence offered comfort I couldn't deny."Dr. Parker said it would take at least three hours," he reminded me gently. "She's in good hands."I nodded, unable to form words past t

(Freya's POV)Cold. That was my first sensation as consciousness returned to me. My head throbbed with a dull ache, and my mouth felt dry, like I'd swallowed cotton. I tried to move but found my limbs heavy and unresponsive.My eyes fluttered open to unfamiliar surroundings – concrete walls, high ceilings with exposed beams, and dust-covered floors. An abandoned warehouse, from the looks of it.I attempted to shift my position only to discover my wrists and ankles were bound with rough rope. Panic surged through me for a brief moment before my thoughts cleared enough to remember what had happened. The medical facility corridor. The hand over my mouth. The chemical smell.Bella stirred anxiously within me, her protective instincts in overdrive. My first coherent thought wasn't for myself but for my unborn cub. I twisted awkwardly, trying to assess if my abdomen had been injured.Relief washed over me when I felt no pain there. Whatever else happened, my cub seemed unharmed for now.

(Freya's POV)Rebecca's words hung in the air between us, heavy with accusation and jealousy. I stared at her, my mind racing despite the pain radiating from where she'd kicked me. The cold warehouse floor beneath me only intensified my discomfort, but I refused to show weakness."You claim that Aaron belongs to Caroline?" I asked, unable to keep the disbelief from my voice. "How exactly does she own him?"Rebecca sneered, her eyes gleaming with malice. "Everyone knows they're meant to be together. She saved his life! You're just a temporary distraction."I couldn't help the cold laugh that escaped my lips. Bella stirred within me, equally incredulous at such a claim. My wolf knew the truth, even if these wolves didn't."If Aaron and Caroline were truly mated by the Moon Goddess, I would never have continued to harbor feelings for him," I said firmly. "I certainly wouldn't have agreed to the political marking if they had a true mate bond."Rebecca's face contorted with rage. "You

(Freya's POV)Through my gold-rimmed glasses, I studied Marcus's unfathomable eyes. They seemed to hide behind a veil of mist, revealing nothing of his thoughts. Despite the gravity of the situation, he maintained his usual smile, appearing calm and collected."What's wrong?" he asked, his voice gentle yet probing.I lowered my gaze without answering, suddenly unable to meet his eyes. The thought of visiting Elder Katherine didn't cross my lips again. Instead, I quietly allowed the wolf healer to reattach my IV, wincing sharply as the needle pierced my skin. The pain made me more alert, cutting through the fog of confusion and fear that had settled over me.Bella stirred anxiously within me, her protective instincts in overdrive. My wolf sensed what I feared—Marcus knew about my pregnancy. Her whimpers echoed through my mind, urging me to protect our secret at all costs.The healer tightened the bandage around my arm with practiced efficiency. "Try not to move too much," she instr

(Aaron's POV)I stared at Marcus, my mind spinning in absolute chaos. Though I had always found his closeness to Freya suspicious—the casual way he would pat her head, calling her "Little Snow" with that familiar tone—he had consistently claimed he saw her only as a little sister. Those nagging suspicions had faded after he went abroad, breaking contact with both of us.Now, with a directness that left me speechless, Marcus had just admitted his feelings for Freya. My wolf Logan paced restlessly within me, bristling with territorial instinct."Surprised?" Marcus chuckled, the sound grating against my nerves as he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. "Wasn't it obvious that I've liked her since we were young wolves? I thought you knew."I clenched my jaw, fighting the urge to grab him by the collar. The casual way he admitted his feelings for my Luna, my mate, made my blood boil."You never said anything," I managed to say, my voice tight with controlled anger."Would it have mattere