Semua Bab My Luna Became An Alpha After I Rejected Her: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Cassia and Arthur sat at the breakfast table, the quiet between them louder than any words. Cassia stirred her spoon absentmindedly, glancing at her son. His head was lowered, fingers twisting together. The weight on his small shoulders was too obvious.“Arthur,” she called softly.He hummed in response, eyes still fixed on his hands.“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Her voice trembled slightly.Arthur lifted his gaze, searching her face, his little brow furrowed as though he was trying to see past her walls. “Did Alpha Aiden hurt you in the past?”The question hit her chest like a stone. She froze. He’d asked before, and she’d brushed it aside, calling it complicated.“Arthur… you wouldn’t understand.” Her throat tightened.“I would, Mommy.” His voice was firmer this time. “I know he rejected you. And I know you had a daughter… Eva. She’s gone.”Cassia’s breath caught. Her eyes widened, her mouth parted in shock. “Arthur…where did you hear that?” Her voice shook, sharp and unsteady.Arthu

By morning, the news of Cassia’s apartment burning had spread through the pack like wildfire.Inside her hospital ward, Aiden stood silently, his shoulders tense, his eyes fixed on her unconscious form. Her chest rose and fell in shallow rhythm, lashes resting like shadows against her pale cheeks.All night, restlessness had driven him. He’d gone to her house determined to speak her but what he found instead was smoke, fire, and Kate screaming outside. He could still hear Cassia’s voice pounding through the door, desperate, calling for Arthur. The memory made his chest constrict.Aiden moved closer to the bed. His gaze lingered on the delicate curve of her face, the soft line of her lips, the strands of hair falling across her forehead. Flawless and yet scarred by him. His throat tightened. How blind was I, to lose her once?He brushed the hair gently from her face, fingers lingering a moment longer than they should. Anger flared under his skin. Someone had tried to kill her again. Hi

Velaris PackDamien sat at the dining table, his phone pressed tight in his hand, jaw clenched as he tried Cassia’s number again. Straight to voicemail. Again.He dragged a restless hand through his hair and began pacing. Last night she’d picked up once, and then the line had cut. Since then, nothing. His wolf snarled inside him, restless, craving her presence, her voice, anything. It had only been a day since he left, but it felt like years.“Pick up, Cassia,” he muttered under his breath, hitting redial. The dead tone made his chest ache.A sound behind him made him turn. His father, Beta Kael, was being wheeled into the dining room by a nurse.“Father,” Damien said quickly, tossing his phone onto the table. He strode over. “I’ll take it from here.”The nurse nodded and stepped back. Damien wheeled his father to the table, then helped him into a chair.“How are you feeling?” Damien asked, lowering himself into the chair opposite.Kael gave a small smile. “Better now that you’re bac

Red Moon PackCassia sat at Arthur’s bedside, fingers stroking gently through his hair as if afraid he might vanish if she let go.“Are you sure you’re okay?” she asked again, her voice softer than a whisper. Her eyes scanned over him for the hundredth time, lingering on his cheeks, his breathing, his temperature…anything to reassure herself.Arthur rolled his eyes but smiled faintly. “Mommy, I’m okay. You’ve asked me like… a hundred times.”“You can’t blame me for asking.” Her throat tightened, her chest heavy with the memory of last night. “I just… I need to be sure.”Arthur watched her, studying her face the way only a child who knew his mother’s moods too well could. “I know, Mommy. I know how much you love me.”He said it so matter-of-factly, as if her fierce devotion was written into his very bones.They weren’t just mother and son, they were each other’s anchor.“Do you… do you know how you got out?” Cassia asked, her voice catching.Arthur shook his head. “Not really. I was sl

Damien stood frozen, his phone still in his hand, her last words echoing in his ears like a spell he couldn’t shake.I love you, Damien.His breath hitched. For a moment, he wasn’t sure if he’d heard her right, but the words played over and over in his head, sinking deeper with every beat of his heart. His chest swelled, his wolf stirred restlessly inside him, purring in triumph. His lips stretched into a wide smile, almost boyish, as if he’d just been handed the entire world.This was the first time Cassia had ever said she loved him. He replayed the tone of her voice, hesitant, soft, but real. His fingers trembled slightly as he lowered the phone to his desk, his pulse hammering.He wanted to laugh, shout, run outside and announce it to the skies. She was his. Finally. Now he could hardly wait for his father to recover so he could return to her, mark her, and make her officially his. He pictured her under the moonlight, the bond snapping into place, and his chest burned with longing