All Chapters of Reclaimed by My Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I frowned. “Why didn’t you mention it sooner?”“Because I wasn’t planning on going.” He passed me the folder. “But now I think you should.”I opened it.Maps. Lists. Names. Schedules.“I’m not stepping into a summit pretending to be your Luna,” I said quietly.“You wouldn’t be pretending.” His tone

NATALIAI turned sharply, my only plan to vanish into the nearest hallway, blend back into the safety of shadows. The last thing I wanted was a confrontation—not here, not like this.But I didn’t get far.A hand brushed my elbow, light but insistent.“Oh, wait! Excuse me—aren’t you Alpha Andrei’s si

NATALIAThe world slowed to a syrupy drag as I stood dripping beside the pool, every eye in the room drawn to me like moths to a flame. My soaked gown clung to my legs, heavy and cold. I could feel the mascara streaking down my cheeks, the foundation long gone, leaving only bare skin and truth.The

NATALIABy the time Damon and I got back to my room, I was shivering—less from the chill in the air, more from everything that had unraveled over the past twenty-four hours. I sat down on the edge of the bed, towel still looped around my shoulders, and tried to process it all.The confrontation. The

I knew what Andrei was doing: he was just trying to seduce me to get me to admit the truth, because he knew I wasn’t telling him everything.Well, he wasn’t going to get what he wanted. Not now, and not ever.Composing myself, I pulled back just before his lips could meet mine and said firmly, “It’s not becoming of a man to try to kiss another woman when both parties are married.”Andrei froze, but didn’t release me. His eyes flashed. “You? Married to Damon?” He jerked his chin toward the bare skin on my neck. “That means nothing when you’re not mated.”I laughed out loud at that, although there was no humor in the sound, and finally shoved him away. Surprisingly, he staggered back a little, surprised that I had pushed him, and released me. “Then that would mean our entire marriage was a sham,” I said, smoothing down my rumpled dress.Andrei’s jaw ticked, but I went on, “Besides, not all couples need a mate bond to know they care for each other. Damon and I are different—we love each