All Chapters of Drawing Her Fate: Luna's Redemption: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Alexandra’s POV I could sense Sebastian’s release when I woke him. I knew he felt embarrassed, so I rushed out to give him space and also let him get ready since Samantha and Julian were waiting for us in the lounge, ready to go. I truly admired Sebastian’s control—his loyalty to Christine. He hadn’t strayed, despite the fact that she had been intimate with Xavier. Still, I was craving his touch, dreaming of his lips on mine, but it couldn’t happen. I wasn’t a substitute, and his heart belonged to another. Samantha whistled as soon as I entered the lounge. “Look at you, sexy as hell.” I blushed. For the night out, I wore a short strapless black bodycon dress with black high heels, leaving my curls loose and adding mascara with a touch of cherry lipstick. I giggled, hugged Samantha, and quickly changed the topic. “How’s my niece or nephew doing?” She placed a hand on her still-flat stomach.

Sebastian’s POV I grabbed Dr. Andrews, shaking from the fear of losing Alexandra. “Luna is stable. She is sleeping under sedative medicine, badly injured, but not life-threatening.” I exhaled in relief, and the doctor whispered, “It is the first case in my practice. She is wolfless but healing with werewolf speed. Luna is very strong.” My lycan growled proudly, liking that the doctor referred to Alexandra as Luna and complimented her. “May I see her?” I asked, and the doctor nodded, leading me to her hospital ward. My heart clenched to see Alexandra lying on the hospital bed, fragile and vulnerable. Her face was swollen, her body bruised and full of cuts. She breathed softly in her deep sleep. I removed a strand of hair from her face and pressed my lips to her cheek. “You will be awake soon, and I will

Sebastian’s POVI sank into my office chair, clenching my fists.“Julian, how is this even possible? No witnesses, nothing on the camera footage. I even damn it, alpha-commanded the whole pack, and nobody touched Alex’s car. It’s like a ghost damaged her brakes.”Julian shook his head, confused. “I have no idea. But it looks like the same person is targeting her.”“We are one of the largest and most powerful packs—if not the most powerful—and someone can still easily cross our borders to try to kill our future Luna.” I gritted my teeth. “Well, our defence system is shit in this case.”Julian glanced at me apologetically. We had great warriors and the latest technology, and still, it wasn’t enough.“Look for the loops in our defence system and fix them,” I barked. “I’ll find the culprit.”Julian nodded, agreeing with the plan.“Alpha, Luna is awake,” came a mindlink from the doc

Alexandra’s POV The glass in Arabella's hand stilled as her eyes flew wide. Her lips parted soundlessly, and for a moment, she just stared, frozen, rooted to the spot, shoulders tense as if the world had stopped around her. "Tom?" She gasped in desbelief. "Bella?" Asked familiar voice. I followed her gaze—and got even more confused as Leo was entering the studio. Leo reacted first, closing distance between him and Arabella and taking her hand in his, "I looked for you everywhere." He go down on his knees in front of her, "I do not have ring now, but I just want to ask if you will allow me to love, protect and cherish you till the rest of my life? Will you marry me?" Arabella's eyes lit up, and she cried out with glee, "Maybe I am crazy, but I do." They kissed and enveloped each other in the hug. Sam and I were just sitting without blinking, just trying to process what j

Alexandra’s POV I still could not believe in what I heard. "It did not sit right with me. What Mirabel was doing in the unclaimed land?" I asked, shocked. We were on the way to Mirabel's funeral as all Alpha's and Luna's were attending to pay respect to Alpha Caleb and express condolences on her daughter's death. Mirabel was brutally violated and killed by rogues in unclaimed land. Even though she and her had a very unpleasant history, I still did not wish her such a brutal death. Gods, I did not wish her death at all. I could be called naive, but I have never seen how someone's else pain can relieve your own. My fingers toyed with the hem of my dress as I spoke, unable to shake the heavy knot in my stomach. The car felt too small, the silence between us pressing at my ribs. My gaze drifted out the window, following the blur of trees, and for a moment, I wished I could be anywhere else but heading toward death and grief.