All Chapters of Craving His Rejected Luna: You will regret leaving me, Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Maelis Rolkov “You were supposed to wait for me,” I said as Ronan and I made our way back toward the party. “I was, until you were out of my sight. Party or no party, it doesn’t change the fact that we’re in our enemy territory. We can’t afford to let our guard down. And besides, your father told me to protect you.” “Did he?” I stopped walking and turned to face him. He froze, saying nothing, he didn't dare say anything else and that silence was all the confirmation I needed as I started to walk again. And no matter what or how it looks, Father isn't concerned about my safety so I know sending his most loyal right hand and head of security is definitely not to protect me. And as funny as it may sound. Ronan always seems to not bring himself to lie to me. He would rather keep quiet like now than lie. I slowed my steps the moment we reentered the hall. “No one here can hurt me.” I wasn't even bluffing, “Moreover.. ” My eyes swept over the room, now noticing although it was

Maelis “I do mean it,” Lucian said quietly, the authority in his tone making the entire room fall silent. “Lady Maelis is our guest, and she will be treated as such. If that means offering her a stay in the main estate, then so be it.” “Lucian...” she tried to say, “As Alpha, I decide who stays under my roof. I trust that won’t be an issue...Or would you rather question my decision in front of the council, Luna?” Mira looked at me with dead jealousy in her eyes, so raw she couldn’t even keep her usual pure, composed façade intact. “So, Lady Maelis,” Tyler began, drawing the attention of the room back to me. “What do you say?” This was the main reason Father sent me here and there’s no way I’m accomplishing it from afar, so I need to be close to the man I’m meant to investigate. Therefore, even though I felt Mira's jealous gaze boring holes into me, I kept my smile soft as I answered, “Since Alpha Lucian insists on having us, then we’ll move into the pack estate by th

Lucian I stared at her. She either didn’t see me, or chose to ignore the resentment burning in my eyes. Instead, she turned to challenge the other lady to archery. Even though she's weak, she's exceptionally good at archery, after all, that was what brought us together in the first place. It was the reason we met. I was five then. Small enough to believe monsters only lived in stories. But that night, I learned they had fur, and sometimes wore my father’s face. Alpha Gregory Blackwell, the Alpha of a fallen pack called Silverfang. Silverfang had once been proud, strong, and respected. Not the largest pack in North Bend, but it was one that commanded respect. That all ended one night. One drunken night, when my father, the Alpha couldn’t control his urges, he reached for a young Omega maid in the pack kitchen. It was supposed to be a mistake buried before morning, unnoticed by anyone. But, The Omega, believed to be infertile, became pregnant. My father panicked. His name, his hon

Maelis The entire stadium went so quiet that one would easily hear a pin drop. I slowly pulled the blindfold off my face. When my eyes adjusted, I saw everyone was staring at me, frozen in pure astonishment. Mira stood there, her mouth parted in shock and disbelief as lips moved, but the words came out as a stammer, “B-but… you... how is that possible?” For a moment, I just looked at her. The disbelief in her eyes almost made me laugh. Then the corner of my mouth lifted into a slow smirk. “Because I’m better,” I said simply. I didn’t waste another second. I turned and walked off the stage even though I could feel her burning gaze on my back, the kind that made it seem like she wished she could yank me back or rewind time just to take back the challenge. But she asked for it, and I only gave her what she wanted. She just didn’t expect me to be better. Even if Lucian said she was good, how could she compare to someone who’s held a bow since she could barely walk? Whi

Maelis “Why must there be a welcoming party for someone they clearly don’t even want here?” Rosa grumbled from the back of my mind as I rummaged through my suitcase, searching for a dress suitable for the dinner party which I was invited to a few minutes after I came back from the stadium. “Because you can hate someone and still smile at them like they’re your best friend. That’s how it works. Moreover they clearly need the investment I promised so they're trying to make me feel at home here.” I answered her simply, turning my attention back to my clothing box. “Didn’t you hate all those dinner parties anyway? Why are you rejecting this one?” she asked again, sounding suspicious. “I don’t hate dinner parties,” I said, holding up a wrinkled blue dress before tossing it aside. “I just don’t like going to them unless it’s important.” “Yeah… whatever.” she grumbled. I almost laughed at how dramatic she is. After ghosting me for several hours, I didn’t expect her to be this