All Chapters of Hunted Luna Becomes The Godbrothers Possession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Serenya’s POV This engagement party feels like a funeral. I’m twenty-three, six months pregnant, and I should feel happy at my own engagement. I should feel excited, but instead, I’m sitting in this stiff hall with… let me count… one, two, three, four people. That’s it. Four people to witness a day I’ve imagined in a hundred different ways. Jade said he wanted it private. *“No unnecessary attention, Serenya,”* he told me, as if he were doing me a favor, not taking away what I actually wanted. And because I love him, I agreed. Because I thought love meant giving up my dreams. Because I believed a small, quiet celebration would be enough. I’ve always imagined an extravagant engagement party, one filled with people choking on their envy. I try to straighten my back, to smile properly. I want to look like everything is fine, but my baby kicks inside me, reminding me of the life I’m supposed to be celebrating. I glance at Jade—my fiancé. The man I’ve been dating for two years now. The

Cole's POV The cold from the rink hits the back of my neck as I skate across the ice, the sound of blades cutting sharp against the surface. Practice has been going for an hour, and we’re already drenched in sweat. Knox is at the goal, calm and cold as usual, blocking shot after shot like a machine. Nolan keeps circling, trying to distract him with that smug grin he never loses while Finn is beside me, too loud, too competitive, the same as always. I pull back, line up and send the puck flying. It hits the top corner, just brushing Knox’s glove. He doesn’t react and just stares at me with those gray eyes like I barely exist. “Still emotionless, huh?” I call out, skating closer. “You’d think one goal would piss you off.” Knox doesn’t answer. He never does. He just leans down, grabs the puck, and sends it back my way with a flick that makes my wrist sting when I catch it. Finn laughs behind me. “He’s waiting for you to actually *score*, Cole.” I roll my eyes. “I did score. He ju

Reese's POV The moment I step into the room, I don’t even bother looking around as my knees give out and I drop onto the bed like a rock. “God…” I breathe out, staring up at the ceiling. The soft sheets swallow me whole. Every bone in my body aches. “Thank you,” I mumble to Lana, who’s about to leave after helping with my bags. She stops at the door. “You’re welcome, Miss Reese.” “Wait,” I say quickly, pushing myself up on my elbows. “I want to ask something. Don’t be offended.” Her polite smile doesn’t fade. “Of course, Miss Reese.” I hesitate. “Am I… am I going to be living here permanently?” Lana nods. “According to Mrs. Rosabelle, you’ll live wherever her sons live. Which means anywhere they go, you go too—as their coach.” “Ah.” The sound slips out before I can stop it. Her brows lift slightly. “Is something wrong, Miss?” “Oh, no. No, I’m fine,” I lie immediately. “Thank you.” She bows slightly. “Dinner will be served in a few hours. Please call if you need anything.”