All Chapters of The Pregnant Luna Rejected Her Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Unexpected Allies

(Freya's POV)The ambient light seeped through the large window of my office, casting dim shadows across the piles of documents stacked haphazardly on my desk. My pen hovered over the paper as my focus flickered, workload stretching endlessly. Still, Bella, my wolf, remained surprisingly quiet and compliant.Then, the door creaked open, and an overwhelmingly familiar floral fragrance filtered in, making Bella stir uneasily. I knew the scent too well by now. Caroline Redwood.My eyes stayed glued to the documents, pretending not to notice her presence. Maybe, just maybe, she’d drop whatever excuse she had for coming and leave on her own."Good morning, Luna Freya." Her high-pitched voice pierced through the silence like an overly sweet melody grating on sensitive ears.I exhaled steadily, forcing patience to the surface. With deliberate movements, I capped my pen and finally glanced up. There she was, standing smugly in her designer outfit, sharp heels clacking softly against the h

Pride and Promises

(Caroline's POV)I left Freya's office with my hands balled into trembling fists. My nails dug painfully into my palms, but the sting was nothing compared to the humiliation burning inside me. How dare she? How dare Freya play this game of calm superiority when her position was crumbling beneath her?The hallway buzzed with activity, but I didn’t care. Pack members paused as I strode past, their gazes quickly dropping to the floor under my glare. My wolf bristled within me, fueling my every step with simmering rage.When I reached Aaron’s office, I barely paused before pushing the door open. I needed him to understand what had just happened. He needed to know what Freya was doing. How she mocked me. How she refused to step aside with dignity."Aaron," I called, stepping into the room.He was sitting there, behind his massive desk, golden eyes focused on the far wall as though lost in a distant thought. His elbows rested on the desk, fingers loosely steepled together."Aaron," I s

A Bittersweet Promise

(Freya's POV)Caroline sat across from me, her back impossibly straight, her polished nails tapping rhythmically against the edge of my desk. Her every movement was calculated and deliberate, as if the slightest display of emotion would somehow be a weakness."I want your word," she said, her voice firm yet laced with tension. Her eyes, darker than usual, stared at me unblinking. "You'll leave after Elder Katherine's surgery, as we agreed?"I could see how badly she needed confirmation. Her wolf’s agitation seeped into the air between us, though she fought to keep her calm exterior. Her desperation was almost tangible."Yes," I replied, my tone deliberately steady. "I’ll keep my word. After the surgery, I'll leave Northern Ridge Pack territory for five years."The effect was instant. Her shoulders eased slightly, the stiffness in her posture fading as her wolf calmed. Relief washed over her features, softening the sharp angles of her face."And..." She hesitated, her voice quiete

A Bitter Parting

(Freya's POV)I sat on the cold, hard floor, leaning back against the pack house safe. My hands dangled limply at my sides as memories of the past clawed at me with sharp, unrelenting edges. It wasn’t the big moments that hurt the most—it was the small ones. Tiny fragments of time.The way Aaron laughed the first time Bella yipped at Logan on a pack run. The gentle nudge of his massive black wolf nudging mine during a hunt, as if we’d always been in sync. The rare moments when—just for a second—I thought he saw me as more than an obligation.I closed my eyes and exhaled shakily. Foolish. I’d been so foolish. Every connection we’d ever shared, every flicker of warmth between us, had been nothing but my wolf’s desperate longing for a bond that wasn’t real.Bella whimpered weakly in my mind. I could feel her curling into herself, unable to face the truth we’d always known. Aaron was never truly ours.My hands tightened into fists as pain twisted through my chest, wrapping around my r

A Bitter Waiting

(Freya's POV)The Pack Council Office was abuzz with activity, wolves coming and going, their voices blending into a low hum. The waiting area was crowded with pairs preparing for their mate marking ceremonies. The atmosphere was almost festive, filled with excitement and laughter.And then there was us.I sat quietly in one of the stiff plastic chairs, staring down at my hands as tension wrapped around my chest like a heavy chain. The seat beside me, though empty, felt like it carried its own weight.Aaron stood a few feet away, towering and sharp like a blade, unmoving as always. His powerful frame blocked the pale morning sunlight streaming through the large windows, his arms crossed tightly over his chest."You can sit," I offered softly, glancing at the empty chair next to me."I prefer standing," he replied coldly, his gaze fixed somewhere far beyond the room.I nodded a little, more to myself than him. He didn’t want to interact with me. I understood. Soon, he would no lo

A Severance Interrupted

(Freya's POV)The fluorescent lights of the Pack Council Headquarters glared down at us, casting stark reflections on the polished tiles. It was as if the building itself mocked the cold silence between Aaron and me.The protein bars he’d picked up from the pack kitchen sat untouched on the bench between us. Their shiny wrappers caught the light, but I couldn’t bring myself to even glance at them.The air was filled with the smell of excitement and joy from other wolves. The waiting area buzzed quietly with energy, mostly from young couples here for their mate marking ceremonies.A newly bonded pair left the council chambers ahead of us, their hands intertwined, their eyes filled with love. Their wolves’ energy radiated a joy so strong it made me feel hollow inside.I glanced at Aaron. He hadn’t moved an inch since we’d sat down. His gaze was fixed straight ahead, his profile carved in stone. It was difficult to tell if he was lost in thought or just unwilling to acknowledge me. H

Breaking Points

(Aaron's POV)The car was still, stopped at the red light, but the air inside was tense and suffocating. The blaring horns from the impatient drivers behind us added to the weight pressing down on my chest.I turned to Freya, my wolf Logan pacing restlessly in my mind. Her usual calming presence was gone. It was terrifyingly blank."Freya," I called through the mate bond. No response.Her violet eyes stared ahead, wide but empty, like she wasn’t really there. Her pale face was frozen, her jaw clenched so tightly I could see the strain in her neck."Freya, wake up," I tried again, louder this time. Still nothing.The cars behind us honked again, their frustrated drivers growing louder and more aggressive. Logan growled. My patience was thinning fast."Snow Princess!" I snapped, my Alpha authority slipping into my voice, but she didn’t even flinch.Her complete stillness sent a jolt of panic through me. She had never been like this before. Never so... absent.The drivers behind

Postponed Plans

(Freya's POV)The silence in the car felt suffocating as we arrived at the medical facility. My hands were clasped so tightly in my lap that my knuckles had gone pale. Aaron stepped out of the car first, his movements brisk and tense, a clear sign that his patience was thin.I followed, trying to ignore the knots twisting in my stomach. The cool autumn air nipped at my skin as we walked toward the entrance, and I placed a hand protectively over my stomach. Bella whimpered softly within me, sensing my worry.Once we entered the facility, the sterile scent hit me immediately. It made my nerves feel sharper, my breaths more shallow. Dr. William Parker was waiting for us outside Elder Katherine’s room, his expression stern."Alpha Steel, Luna Snow," he greeted with a slight bow of his head.My heart froze at the sight of his composed demeanor. It wasn’t the kind of composure meant to reassure—it felt more like the calm before delivering bad news. Aaron obviously sensed it as well beca

Hidden Agendas

(Caroline’s POV)The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. All the eyes in the room were on me after my outburst. Rebecca Winters, Emma Parker, Rachel Lewis, and the others from the Redwood Pack looked stunned.Their wide eyes and hesitation made me realize what I had just done. I had snapped at my closest allies.My throat tightened as panic flickered in my chest. This wasn’t the image I wanted to show them. My allies needed to see a composed, capable leader. Not someone coming undone.Rebecca was the first to move. She darted toward me, wrapping her arms around me in an attempt to comfort me.“Oh, Caroline, we didn’t mean to upset you!” Her voice was rushed and nervous. “It’s just that we care about you. We’re trying to help.”My vision blurred. Tears filled my eyes before I could stop them. They spilled over, and I choked on a sob.“I… I’m sorry.” My voice cracked, making the apology sound even more pitiful.Emma quickly handed me a tissue, her brows furrowed in

A Matriarch's Concern

(Freya's POV)A weak groan from Elder Katherine's bed pulled my gaze from the ticking clock on the wall. It was just past 8 PM. The slow, rhythmic beeps of the monitor suddenly seemed louder in the quiet room.I leapt from my chair and hurried to her side, my heart pounding as if it would burst. "Grandmother?" My voice cracked with worry as I leaned closer.Her eyelids fluttered open, unfocused at first, then locking onto me. Relief surged through my chest, and my wolf Bella stirred restlessly, whispering a calming warmth into my mind."Freya." Her voice was thin but steady. Her lips curved into a faint smile, though her face was pale. "You look like you’ve seen a ghost.""How are you feeling?" My words tumbled out hurriedly. "Are you dizzy? Can you see clearly? How many fingers am I holding up?" I raised three fingers in front of her face, watching her carefully for any sign of distress."Ehh…" Elder Katherine tilted her head, squinting exaggeratedly. "Seven? Or is it twelve?"

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