All Chapters of The Pregnant Luna Rejected Her Alpha: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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A Mother's Call

(Freya's POV)Aaron’s grip on my wrist felt unrelenting, his pace brisk as he pulled me further away from Elder Katherine's ward. The hallway lights overhead cast long shadows across his face, accentuating the hardened set of his jaw.I tugged at his hold, my frustration bubbling to the surface. "Aaron, what are you doing?" I snapped, glaring at his back. He refused to look at me, his steps unwavering."Freya, we’re going back for today," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. His golden eyes flickered briefly as he glanced at me, warning me not to push him further.But I couldn’t just leave things like this. "You’re not listening to me. We can’t just leave her!" I exclaimed, my voice rising slightly. Bella growled faintly in agreement, uneasy with the situation. "Aaron, she doesn’t want to be here anymore. Can’t you see that? Her words—she’s holding back because she doesn’t want to be a burden!"Aaron came to a sudden stop, his fingers loosening around my wrist. For

A Mother's Intervention

(Freya's POV)Sarah’s voice carried through the phone. "Aaron, how is everything at the medical facility?"Aaron kept his eyes on the road, his grip on the steering wheel firm. "We’re on our way there now," he replied evenly. "We’re bringing Grandmother home."There was a pause—brief but heavy. "Home?" Sarah’s tone lifted slightly with curiosity. "Did something happen to change the plan? I was under the impression she’d be staying at the facility until she was ready for the surgery.""The healers approved it," Aaron answered shortly, his tone leaving little room for further questioning. "She’ll be more comfortable back at the pack house."Sarah’s hesitation was subtle but noticeable. "I see. Is Freya with you?"Aaron raised his hand briefly, gesturing toward the phone, as if passing the responsibility to me. My throat tightened at the sudden attention. Clearing it quickly, I leaned slightly toward the phone on speaker."Yes, Mrs. Steel," I said, keeping my tone formal yet respec

A Tense Homecoming

(Freya's POV)My heart skipped a beat as our car approached the pack house. Through the tinted windows, I spotted Caroline's slim figure speaking with the pack guards, her white dress practically glowing under the security lights.The sight of her made my wolf Bella bristle. Even from this distance, I could sense her false concern radiating like a sickly sweet perfume.As we pulled up, Caroline turned toward our vehicle, her practiced smile faltering slightly when she saw Elder Katherine in the backseat. I couldn't help but feel a spark of satisfaction at her obvious surprise."Oh my," Elder Katherine peered through the window. "That young she-wolf looks familiar. Who is she?"I seized the opportunity before Caroline could approach. "That's Caroline Redwood, Elder Katherine. She's the one who saved Aaron from the rival pack attack years ago."I deliberately emphasized the word "saved," watching Caroline's reaction carefully. A flicker of unease crossed her face before she masked

A Night of Tensions

(Freya's POV)Martha Wilson had outdone herself with Elder Katherine's healing meal. The aroma of specially prepared venison and herbs filled the dining room, carefully following the dietary restrictions for recuperating pack elders.I watched anxiously as Elder Katherine took a few small bites. My wolf Bella stirred with concern when she set down her spoon after barely touching the food."Thank you all for your thoughtfulness," Elder Katherine said warmly, though her voice carried a hint of fatigue. "But I think I'd like to clean up now."I immediately stepped forward. "Let me help you, Grandmother."She shook her head gently. "No need, dear. I can manage on my own."My heart ached seeing her so frail, but I respected her wishes. Elder Katherine had always been fiercely independent, even in her weakened state.Before I could protest further, she turned to Caroline, who had been hovering at the edge of our family moment like an unwanted shadow."Caroline, why don't you stay the

A Heated Confrontation

(Freya's POV)The cold bathroom wall pressed against my back as Aaron's powerful Alpha presence filled the space. His grip on my shoulders was firm but controlled, careful not to hurt me despite his obvious anger.My wolf Bella bristled at his dominant display, urging me to fight back. I met his golden eyes defiantly, refusing to be intimidated."Is this about what I said downstairs?" I challenged. "Did I strike a nerve mentioning Caroline?"His eyes locked onto mine, the gold in them intensifying under the harsh bathroom lights. I saw something flicker across his face - desire mixed with frustration.I knew I looked different in this light. My violet eyes, a rare trait even among wolves, seemed to glow. It was a feature Aaron had once claimed to find beautiful.But that was before Caroline. Before everything changed.His gaze traced over my features, lingering on my lips. The intensity in his eyes made my heart race traitorously.Before I could make another cutting remark, he

A Morning Discovery

(Caroline's POV)I lingered in the hallway outside Aaron and Freya's quarters, anxiety gnawing at my insides. The sound of their heated argument had drawn me here, though I couldn't make out the exact words.When Aaron finally emerged, my heart nearly stopped. His usually immaculate appearance was disheveled, his hair mussed as if someone had run fingers through it. Most telling was the small wound on his lip that hadn't been there before.My wolf snarled within me, recognizing the signs immediately. He had been kissing her. My hands clenched into tight fists at my sides."Aaron?" I called softly, injecting warmth into my voice.He barely glanced my way, his golden eyes still blazing with emotion as he brushed past me without acknowledgment. The dismissal stung worse than a slap.I waited until his footsteps faded before approaching their door. My hand trembled slightly as I knocked, rehearsing my excuse in my head."Come in," Freya's voice was steady, betraying nothing of the c

Suspicious Symptoms

(Third-person's POV)The tension in the pack house bathroom was palpable as Caroline's mind raced with possibilities. Her carefully composed expression barely masked the panic rising within her as Aaron mentioned taking Freya to the United Council of Werewolves hospital."There's really no need for that," Caroline interjected quickly, her voice honey-sweet with false concern. "I know an excellent private wolf healer. Very discreet, perfect for pack matters."Aaron's golden eyes flashed as he turned to her, his massive frame radiating protective Alpha energy. "This isn't a matter for private healers. Freya needs proper medical attention."His complete focus on Freya's pale form meant he missed the flash of dismay that crossed Caroline's face. Her wolf bristled with anxiety as she watched him support Freya's trembling body."What if it's just a minor issue? We shouldn't waste the Council's time," Caroline persisted, her fingernails digging into her palms.Aaron growled low in his t

A Morning of Deceptions

(Freya's POV)I sat in the pack house dining room, aware of all the concerned eyes on me after my bout of morning sickness. Elder Katherine's worried gaze felt particularly heavy. My stomach had settled, but the panic hadn't."It's nothing serious," I assured her, forcing a light laugh. "Actually, it's quite a silly story from my childhood.""What do you mean, dear?" Elder Katherine leaned forward in her wheelchair, her motherly concern evident in the way her brow furrowed.I arranged my features into a sheepish expression, grateful for years of diplomatic training that had taught me to mask my emotions. "When I was young, there was an incident with some improperly prepared venison. My wolf Bella had such a bad reaction that the memory stuck with both of us."Inside me, Bella whimpered at our deception. She hated lying, especially to Elder Katherine who had shown us nothing but kindness."But you've eaten venison before at pack gatherings," Elder Katherine frowned, her sharp mind

Uneasy Alliances

(Caroline's POV)I watched as Martha Wilson helped Elder Katherine settle into her favorite armchair by the window. The elderly she-wolf seemed more relaxed now after the morning's chaos, though concern still lingered in her wise eyes.Once Elder Katherine was comfortable, I seized the opportunity to approach Freya, who had been hovering near the doorway."Can we talk?" I kept my voice low and pleasant, maintaining the facade of friendship we'd established.Freya's violet eyes studied me warily before she nodded. We moved to a quiet corner of the room, far enough from Elder Katherine's enhanced hearing."I want to thank you," I began, carefully choosing my words. "For not interfering when I was spending time with Elder Katherine today."A flicker of surprise crossed Freya's face, quickly masked by her usual composed expression."I admit, I doubted you would keep our agreement," I continued. "When the surgery was postponed after her collapse, I feared the worst."I gripped my ha

A Dangerous Misunderstanding

(Freya's POV)I was alone in our private quarters, one hand resting gently on my stomach as I whispered softly to my unborn cub. These precious moments of privacy were the only times I could acknowledge this secret life growing within me."I'll keep you safe, little one," I murmured, feeling a connection to the tiny life that no one else knew about. "No matter what happens."A sudden movement at the balcony made me freeze. Aaron stood there, his massive frame filling the doorway, his golden eyes fixed on me with unsettling intensity. The wind ruffled his dark hair as he stepped inside.My heart hammered against my ribs. How long had he been there? What had he heard? I quickly dropped my hand from my stomach, praying he hadn't noticed."Who were you talking to?" His voice was deceptively casual, but I caught the undertone of suspicion."I... I didn't realize you were here," I stammered, trying to appear normal. "Shouldn't you be handling pack business?"Aaron's eyes narrowed slig

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