All Chapters of Rejected Luna: Awakening Her Silver Wolf: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

249 Chapters

An Encounter

Danika's POV When we arrived, the guests were already there. Jonah alighted first before he walked around to open the door for me. It was just as he had said. It was full of cocky and proud alphas. But he hadn't told me that this event hall was beautiful. What did I just say? Beautiful was an understatement. It was paradise. The event hall stood majestically against the evening sky, its grand facade illuminated by an array of soft lights that accentuated its architectural beauty. The exterior, adorned with intricate stonework and large arched windows, exuded an air of timeless elegance. Lush gardens framed the pathway leading to the grand entrance, where massive double doors, polished to a gleaming finish, invited guests inside. He reached out his arms and I took it, giving him the honor of walking me down the beautiful paths that led inside the building. Upon entering, the hall’s interio

An Encounter 2

Danika’s POV I tried my best replying to them as much as I could with a fake smile plastered on my face. But that was until—what was this demon and snake doing here? Was he invited? “Greetings,” he chuckled, like the demon that he was. And my composure broke. The moment he walked in, the tension in my body betrayed my composure. The smile I had faked vanished almost instantly, eyes narrowing as my fingers gripped the hem of my dress with white-knuckled intensity. “This year’s ceremony is also as boring as previous years, but I bet there will be a change,” he said, directing his words to me, “since Luna Danika is present this year.” His voice was, as I still vividly remember, deep and conniving. Other people who didn’t know the kind of monster that lies within that body would think he was strikingly handsome. But not me, because I could see past that. I knew he was invited, but h

Introducing Mira

Danika’s POV Did he do anything that resulted in the miscarriage? Multiple thoughts flashed through my mind, but they all disappeared into thin air the moment Drake walked into my view, carrying a glass of red wine in hand. He smiled at me, but the smile held a tinge of sadness to it. “You weren’t like this the last time I saw you. You now look different. Your stomach was flat then, but now you look like you are—” He took a sip of his drink. As he paused, “It looks somewhat surprising to see you looking like this—pregnant—when I wasn’t the one who—” He stopped, emptying the contents in the glass into his mouth. “Damn. Good to see you too, Drake.” I laughed at his reaction. “How is Jason?” “He has lost his wolf. I don’t know if it was because the shock was too much, but he became paralyzed, and we had to put him in a wheelchair. But he outrightly sen

Heartache

Danika’s POV Eight years. It’s been eight good years since the day of the annual meet-and-greet ceremony. I had told Drake that I would come, that I would pay a visit to the Silver Tail Pack, and it was especially to visit Jason. But eight long and arduous years had passed, and I wasn’t even prepared enough to face him. From time to time after Drake’s invitation to the ceremony, his pack had been rising up, even if it was by bits—it had been better than before. He now attends Alpha’s meetings, unlike before, even though he made little or no contribution. And every time he did, I had always asked him about Dad—about his well-being, how he had fared in the past eight years. But yesterday, it had suddenly dawned on me that I needed to see this man—to visit him. I had asked for Jonah’s opinion, and he had lovingly kissed me on the forehead, whispering to my ears about how he would support whatever

Meeting my Grandchildren

Danika’s POV After everything that had happened to me, after everything that I had passed through, the Goddess finally consoled me with them — Samuel and Talia. “Hey! Samuel, stop!” I scolded him. “What did I tell you about hitting your sister? Now apologize to her.” His face morphed into a frown, indignant about the apology, and after a while, “I’m sorry,” he said. “And?” I probed further, my voice indicating that he should continue. “And I will not do it again,” he replied, his voice low. “Good. That’s my baby. Look who is here — you both should come over and say hello to Grandpa.” Talia and Samuel greeted him, bowing their heads as they did so. “Little ones,” Dad smiled at them, glancing up again to look at me. “She has your eyes — so beautiful. And the boy, he’s handsome as well,” he said. Now, looking down at Talia — “No, Dad, ha

Danika's Blessing

Danika’s POV “Good, especially you, Sammy. You are older, stronger, and she is younger, so do not hit your sister again. Okay?” Sammy obediently nodded again, “But I was not lying, Grandpa, when I said she hit me. So in this case, what must I do when she hits me first again?” Dad glanced towards Jonah. “Take a look at your dad,” he said. And Samuel glanced at his dad. “You see, he is even stronger than everyone, and he can protect you. So tell your dad when Talia hits you again, I’m sure he will take care of it.” He nodded in understanding. “Okay, Grandpa, I will do just that.” Now Dad took their hands forward, placing Samuel’s hand on Talia’s. “Now I want you to hug each other. Samuel, you go first, so that I will be sure that you have really understood all that I have said.” They both turned to each other, but Samuel just slipped his free hand in his pants pocke

Bad Memories

Darius’s POV The green-eyed Omega and I had arrived in the cabin, tucked away in the woods. She had put up a protest, whining about how she didn’t want to be in the same space as me. Nonsense. I let go of her hands, still holding her bag with the other one as I fished out for the keys to the house from my pant pockets. The keys made clanking sounds as they dangled from the force from which they came out. This house—this building—I hadn’t come here in so many years. And that was because this house, to me, is a nightmare in itself. Before it became a nightmare, I had lived here peacefully, happily, when my mother was alive, when she happily lived with my father. I used to run around in this house—around the house and into the woods. But that was until everything fell apart, and this place became only my father’s sanctuary, but a nightmare for my mother when another woman came into the picture. D

Bad Memories 2

Darius’s POV Just like Jonah had shown, I was incompetent. Because how would my mother have died if I wasn’t? It was hard to accept, but I have to accept it now — that I was the reason my mother had died, that it was my fault. I gave her the chance to slit her throat. All the braveness I now feigned — if I had feigned it before and bravely killed that witch, maybe my mother would still have been alive, right? If I had been sensible enough, I wouldn’t have wished that life would become fair again, that it would become joyous again, even when that other woman had arrived. I wouldn’t have wished that my life would be back to normal, if only… if I had been stronger, bigger. If only I— I violently shook my head, trying to shake the dark and depressing thoughts off my head. My hands fisted on the small bed covers. There was no way in hell my life would ever change. Even if I poured all the whole gui

Reconsidering

Darius’s POV But instead of running in the opposite direction outside, like I had wanted, I paused, walking in the opposite direction when the scent drifted across my nostrils. The scent was beautiful, enticing, drawing me nearer, closer. And before I knew it, I was now standing right outside the door. Her door. I was dying to go in, and my hands itched to open the door. This scent would be the only thing that would calm me down. It had worked before. It always worked. I slowly reached out to the doorknob with hands that trembled, twisting it open and slowly opening it to prevent it from making a noise. I popped my head inside the small space like I was about to do something awful, peeking to see what she was doing, even though I knew what she would be doing. Unlike my room, which was dark and devoid of warmth and life, this room, which had turned into hers just h

Changing 1

Darius’s POV “My bed was just too small that I felt so uncomfortable lying on it.” I lied. Well, it wasn’t a lie entirely, and it wasn’t entirely the truth either. The frown dissipated from her face at my words. “Oh, you. You are bigger than I am.” So she shuffled out of the bed, walking towards the door. “I’ll take that room and you can take mine.” She twisted the doorknob, opening the door. But my hands that slammed hard across it in an attempt to close it back had her jumping up in fright. She stepped back swiftly, twisting to face me with eyes that were wide with shock. Her scent changed into that of fear. She was now scared of me. And in no time, those eyes that held shock now dripped down tears in abundance. Damn it. I made her cry again. “What… what do you want from me?” She stuttered out as she cried. Her shaky hands were raised to wipe those tea

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