All Chapters of Drawing Her Fate: Luna's Redemption: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Sebastian's POVI was waiting for Alexandra in the lounge, but waiting felt like torture. I’d just held her in my arms an hour ago, and it still wasn’t enough. Every second without her pressed against me, every heartbeat thudding in my chest like a warning twisted the ache in my body tighter. I wanted her so badly it hurt, that low, possessive fire curling deep inside me, making my fists clench and my jaw tight. I wanted to pull her back, bury my face in her hair, mark her, make her mine in every way that mattered. But I couldn’t—her family had missed her too, and tonight, finally, we all got a fleeting, fragile relief when Alex returned home.Relief didn’t touch me. Not really. The memory of Marco—the way he’d dared to kidnap her, the way he’d tried to claim her using my look and scent—still crawled under my skin, setting fire to my nerves and leaving goosebumps crawling down my spine. Rage throbbed in my veins. Nobody would touch her. Nobody would. Not while I lived.And yet, just

Alexandra’s POV The moment we stepped into the bedroom, Sebastian wrapped his hands around me from behind. “It is time to pay your debts, Luna,” he whispered huskily in my ear, and my breath hitched. I playfully slipped out of his grip and turned to him. “Alpha, what debt? You did not find a shifter yet,” I teased, stepping back. His eyes were darkened with lust, drinking me in, watching, undressing me with his gaze. Sebastian smiled smugly. “You dressed to tease, driving me crazy. Time to pay, vixen.” Oh, and I was ready to pay—excited, actually. Warmth curled in my lower belly. I imagined his hands and mouth on me, and my panties were already damp. Sebastian closed the distance between us, pulling me to him by the waist, his hand already on my breast, squeezing and teasing my nipple through the thin fabric. “Naughty kitten, shaking for me already,” he hissed and grabbed my hair, tilting my head to bare my throat, kissing, sucking, biting. “Sebastian,” I moaned

Alexandra’s POV My chest ached; I could not hold back my sobs. They clawed their way out of me, ugly and broken, my body shaking as if it was betraying me too. “Maybe you can have one boy,” tried to soothe me Eilyul, “or adopt. Sasha, there is always a way.” “We can find a way to break the curse,” she said, wagging her tail happily. “We found out how to break Marco’s curse. Surely, we can do the same for us. Cheer up.” I wanted to believe her. Goddess, I tried. But hope felt fragile, like something that would cut me the moment I held onto it too tightly. It was easier said than done. I glanced at the clock. Soon Sebastian would come, and he must not see me like this—eyes swollen, heart in pieces, thoughts unravelling. I washed my face, pinched my cheeks to force some colour back into my pale skin, brushed my hair, and heard the bedroom door open. My heart jumped, and I rushed out of the bathroom. “So last night was not enough? Again you are teasing me with your outfit? Such

Alexandra’s POVMy mating ceremony was the next day and I was getting ready. Before I felt it was not a big deal, something that was bound to happen anyway, but now I decided to treasure this event, to slow down and feel every second of it, as I did not know how many more times I would have this experience with my mate. Lately, happiness felt fragile, like glass—beautiful, but one wrong move away from shattering. We agreed with Sebastian to announce the baby during the mating ceremony. It felt right, hopeful, like claiming life even when fate was trying to steal it from me.But Sebastian cancelled all his meetings and was just roaming around me, comforting me like a mother hen. His presence was constant, grounding, yet it carried an edge of worry he couldn’t fully hide. Every time I moved, his gaze followed, as if he feared the world itself might take me from him if he blinked.“What did bite Alpha today?” asked Samantha. “He is acting strangely. I know he is excited about tomorrow,

Alexandra's POV Sebastian wanted to cancel the pack run since I couldn't shift due to the pregnancy, but I was the one who insisted on the traditional mating ceremony, so I wanted everything to be in order. I didn't want to kill the joy; the pack run means everything to werewolves.Since Samantha and Arabella couldn’t shift either, they stayed back with me while the pack ran, led by Sebastian. They were busy cracking jokes when a cloud of stardust suddenly appeared, and Marco and Briana stepped out of the haze.I could see a fresh mating mark on Briana’s neck and a glow of pure happiness in her eyes. Marco had a mark too, but his face didn't share that joy.“Congratulations on your mating!” I cheered. Briana beamed at me. “Thank you. And congratulations to you too, Luna Alexandra.”“Aim higher,” Arabella joked. “She’s a Crown Princess now.”“So is Brie,” Marco muttered. His words sounded like a cold statement of fact—no pride, no affection.“Alex, can I have a moment?” he asked. I no