บททั้งหมดของ My Luna Became An Alpha After I Rejected Her: บทที่ 411 - บทที่ 420

“Blood?” Amelia stared at Seraphina, her brows drawing together as she tried to understand what her mother meant. There was something in Seraphina’s expression that made her uneasy, and the uneasiness only deepened when she noticed the small knife in her mother’s hand. “What exactly do you mean by blood?” Amelia asked, her eyes moving from Seraphina’s face to the blade. Seraphina walked toward the edge of the clearing and stopped beside a large tree. She held the knife loosely in her hand as though it were nothing more than an ordinary training tool. Aiden’s expression immediately changed. “Alpha Seraphina.” “I know what I’m doing,” Seraphina replied without looking at him. Amelia’s gaze remained fixed on the knife. “Why do you have that?” “Because if you are going to learn how to control the True Alpha, you need to understand what blood does to your instincts.” Before Amelia could ask another question, Seraphina turned the knife in her hand and made a small cut ac

“Who is Alpha Dragon?” Aiden asked, his voice low but firm, the question carrying the frustration that had been building inside him since Seraphina had first recognized the marking on the bullet. Seraphina’s expression immediately tightened. Her eyes darted toward Amelia, who was still sitting by the lake with her back partially turned toward them. She looked exhausted, her shoulders slumped as she stared blankly at the moving water, completely unaware of the conversation taking place behind her. “Not here, Aiden,” Seraphina whispered, her voice carrying a warning. Aiden frowned. “Then where? We need to talk about this. Damien could still be alive, and if this Alpha Dragon is responsible for taking him, every second we waste…” “I said not here.” Seraphina cut him off, her eyes becoming sharper. “Amelia cannot hear this yet.” Aiden clenched his jaw, reluctantly falling silent. Seraphina turned away from him and looked toward her daughter. “Amelia, let’s go. You need to re

“Don’t you think you’re being a little too hard on him?” Amelia looked at her. “Mom…” “I’m serious, Amelia.” Seraphina’s voice was gentle rather than judgmental. “He’s trying. I know what he did hurt you, and I’m not telling you to forget everything that happened. But you can see that he’s trying to make things right.” Amelia lowered her gaze. Seraphina continued, “Just go easy on him. Give him a chance to show you that he can be different. You don’t have to forgive him overnight, and you certainly don’t have to take him back if you’re not ready. But don’t keep punishing yourself either.” Amelia remained silent. “We both know you still care about him,” Seraphina added softly. “You can feel it, Amelia. So stop fighting yourself every time your heart reacts to him. Take it slowly. Whatever happens between the two of you, let it happen naturally.” Amelia slowly raised her head and stared at her mother. She didn’t answer. Instead, her gaze drifted toward the window.

He had wanted her dead. He had murdered Astrid’s parents and pursued her relentlessly with his twin brother, another powerful Alpha. Dragon had wanted Astrid’s power, but things had gone wrong when Astrid bit his brother. Dragon had been forced to leave with him in search of a cure. After that, they heard nothing. No sightings. No messages. Nothing. And now he was standing inside Alaric’s study as though the thirty years between then and now had never existed. Alaric’s chest tightened. Why was he here? What did he want? Dragon slowly walked deeper into the room, completely unconcerned by Alaric’s obvious fear. He moved toward the bookshelf and ran his fingers lazily across the spines of several books. “I know you’re wondering what brought me back to Red Moon Pack after all these years,” Dragon said casually. Alaric swallowed hard. “I…I…” His tongue felt heavy. He hated that Dragon could still have this effect on him. Alpha Dragon had become a name whi

Meanwhile, Aiden’s car sat parked in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by nothing but tall trees and the faint sounds of the forest. He was slumped against the driver’s seat, his head resting against the headrest as exhaustion slowly dragged at his body. He had barely slept the previous night. He had spent the entire night outside Amelia’s house, forcing himself to remain awake so he could keep watch over her, Arthur, Gloria, and Seraphina. Even when his body had begged him to close his eyes, he had refused. The thought of something happening to them while he slept had been enough to keep him alert. Now, however, his eyelids felt unbearably heavy. He closed them for a few seconds, intending only to rest them, but a strange sensation suddenly crawled down his spine. His eyes opened immediately, and he straightened in his seat, his instincts alerting him to something he couldn’t explain. Aiden reached for his phone, intending to call James and ask whether he was still statio