Todos los capítulos de Rejected By The Alpha, Bound As His Luna : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

Selene's Pov I dashed into the room, fuming, the bulb kept going on and off at the fury of my anger. What does she take me for? A fool?She promised to have Andrew get married to me and not some total wretched omega from the pack, and she has nothing to offer them.Will this be how I am being tossed and discarded like a card that's no longer valuable?What happens to the years that have been spent by Andrew's side as the most qualified Luna? The intense moment we shared and all, jeez no! I can't face the overwhelming eyes of the pack henceforth. They knew I was a better choice than Elena!I have heard the silent whispers as I passed through each nook and cranny of Northwest pack. They all whisper my praises and worship the ground I walk on, and now this is happening to me because a mother failed to tame her son's desire?Ugh!!! I pushed the mirror resting against the blue stand aside, and watched it scatter into the night.The door was pushed open a few minutes later, I was too angry

Andrew's Pov My head snapped to the door with my blood prepared to take revenge on the intruder, and it was as if all my strength had been sapped when I saw Selene standing at the doorway in her red lingerie.Leaving nothing to imagination, her eyes were fixed on Elena who was still in my arms and the latter was playing oblivion to whatever was going on."What are you doing here Andrew with this thing? Didn't I make it clear that you shouldn't be alone with her if you still want the Southwest to partner with you?I think I made myself clear enough!" Selene said, walking into the room with her hands easily folded under her big boobs.Elena was already fighting to get out of the embrace, as if the slight touch of my skin burns her, she cleared her throat and created some space in between us before speaking with a mischievous smile. "Oh Alpha, it seems like your first lady is here to take you to bed, kindly leave so your servant can eat and thanks for the food actually." Elena said witho

Elena's povIt was already getting late when I decided to leave Clara's house. I missed her a lot and needed a break from the mansion. The tension there is not helping matters and today I've been feeling anxious for no reason.Clara had helped ease my mind with her sweet voice but that ended abruptly before it could start. I planned on sleeping overnight so I could see Elder Rowan, I've not seen him since after the wedding.The guard who requested I return to the mansion was walking a few meters away. Paying attention to the route we were going as if someone is going to kidnap me suddenly.The closer we got to the mansion, the more my anxiety rose. I tried forcing on other things, looking for anything to distract myself but found none.I went straight to my room but suddenly stopped halfway when I caught the scent of Andrew. I paused, wondering what he's doing on this floor. Slowly I pushed the door open and was greeted with darkness.No form of light or illumination at all, I stepped

Selene Blackthorn (POV)Andrew dashed into the room panting, the pain in his eyes was very obvious. His fangs and claws were out, almost shifting. Everywhere there was dead silence, not even a single noise could be heard. He told us that he was going for a meeting with the pack members that were his alliances this morning.How could we know that he would return so soon, I looked at Margaret who was still sitting beside me. She was literally shaking with fear. Her hands were coiled up in a fist, as if she was offering a silent prayer to the moon.Andrew looked disheveled, he was neatly dressed in a blue suit while his hair was slicked to the back before he left home but now? He looks unrecognizable, I haven't seen him messed up since I've known him and I wouldn't lie about the fact that he looks super cute.I wouldn't mind having him appear this way everyday as long as I have power over him. Not the usual stiff-necked Andrew that was untouchable. The purple tonic I gave him didn't prove

Elena Torres (POV)I don't know what time it was when my eyes' lid flustered open or maybe I was the one imagining things because I couldn't see anything. Everywhere was pitch black and cold. Too cold for comfort.Stepping out of the bed to quench my dry throat, each step comes with effort and pain. I could still trace the lines of the silver belt mark. I tried switching on the light lest I collide with something and fall.The pain would be far too much for me to endure. Luckily, there was bottled water on the center table, so I grabbed it and gulped down the whole contents at once before taking in my surroundings.It was my room, everything had been arranged neatly. The image of Margaret rummaging through my things was still stuck to my brain.I was stupid enough to think that she would ever accept me as her daughter. Stupid enough to think that one day, I will be found worthy in her presence and treated like the daughter she never had.Maybe my hopes were too high and now the disappo