Rejected Luna: Awakening Her Silver Wolf のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

Jonah's POV I watched from the sideline as Danika fired multiple questions at her dad, her fist slamming weakly on his chest. She hit him continuously, demanding that her father apologize for everything. As she cried, it pierced my heart. Her father caught her hand mid-air. His tone apologetic. “Although I’m not apologetic, I still regret what I have done. What if Darius had gone back on his word after I had delivered you, as he said?” He glanced at me for a second. “I was still foolish to have kept it to myself. I should probably have told Jonah, and he would have protected you better than I did. But what about Eleanor, who would have protected her? Just like I’m your father, I’m hers also. So I had to make a choice, a tough one that would keep you both safe.” Danika’s eyes glossed over with tears, her lips quivering as she opened them to speak but could not — like the wo

Jonah's POV “You mean the poison? It was just fair. What I did— was it bad? Feeding him the same poison his mate had fed mine.” Shadow made a click sound with his tongue at my question, and I could feel pride radiating off of him. He was proud of what I had done. “Now you did well, very good.” I wondered how he was even able to speak that much with Danika. I thought about it, and it all made sense. “It’s his wolf,” I stated calmly. “His mate is dead, and his wolf might be mourning. He may be sad right now, but he has yet to know what hit him.” “It’s so going to hit him hard that when he realizes it, his wolf will be as good as dead.” Shadow chuckled. “Ouch, that’s too savage. So, in a nutshell, you may not have killed him physically, but he was going to die a painful death, I guess. Wolf’s bane doesn’t work that fast, or else he would have started having the feeling or symptoms

Jonah's POV “Your Alpha knows why I did that,” the Vipress interjected. “I am Mira,” she introduced, stretching out her arms for a handshake. “And I hope we leave our differences aside and collaborate in the future.” Shadow looked at her outstretched arms and instinctively mind linked me. “Alpha, her hand—should I take it?” I stifled a laugh that almost burst through at how awkwardly he looked at the hand like it had suddenly grown teeth. Shadow took her outstretched hand, despite the way he had looked at it. “I’m Shadow. You had better keep your fangs to yourself,” he replied with hostility, flashing his extended claws. “Or I have my claws right here to send you back to wherever you have come from.” He did not seem to like her one bit, nor want to have anything to do with her. She harmlessly smiled instead, gripping Shadow’s hand. “It’s nice to meet you too,” she replied, and a

Jonah's POV She kept mute, not bothering to say anything before walking inside with a sigh. But my heart rejoiced when she left the door open. She was slowly coming around. She gave me an option. “Thank you,” I breathed out a short sigh of relief before walking inside. Just because she allowed me into her room doesn't mean it was over. She was still mad at me. I walked behind her, mirroring her steps until she slouched on the bed, pulling her fluffy pink slipper before fully climbing onto the bed. I did the same, climbing onto the bed, the very far edge, as if I was afraid. Afraid of getting too close, afraid that she would snap at me if I got too close. As if that wasn't enough, she pulled up the duvet, covering her head like she didn't even want to see me. Like she did not want to talk to me. Damn. What the heck had I gotten myself into? What had I done? And in what ways had it benefited me?

Jonah's POV “I understand, my lady. I will never.” “Good.” She nodded approvingly, snuggling close, and before the blink of an eye, I could hear her breath become even and steady under the comfort of my arms. The night soon turned into day, days into weeks, and weeks into months. During this period, I told her everything about me — from the goddess's message before I found her, to how I was an orphan. I told her everything. However, a thought popped up in my mind. If I was immortal, what was I going to do when she finally got old and left this world? I could feel my heart skip a thousand beats like it was being plucked out of my ribcage, the thought of living alone in this world without her by my side. It brought a kind of ache to the very core of my being. But I wasn't going to tell her that right now, not when she was heavy with my pup at the moment. As the days