บททั้งหมดของ Rejected Luna: Awakening Her Silver Wolf: บทที่ 231 - บทที่ 240

Drake's P.O.V After saying that Mira walked further into the room, taking a seat on the last empty chair, right beside Jonah. Without him even having to tell her to, I thought this alliance was because of peace and unity. She started the moment she took her seat. But there is no peace in unity. When my people have to be on a constant lookout for your next strike. We have withstood enough of this. If another mutt walks into our forest land, unauthorized. We are not going to let them leave alive for the sake of peace and unity that does not even exist. I will kill them myself, even if it means war. I expected better from you, Alpha Jonah. You have your dogs, but you can't keep them on a damned leash. Mira said furiously. I watched as Jonah tapped his fingers on the table. In thought and not seeming to disagree with her words. And after a while, he spoke. You said there was another attack right now. What about the wolves who initiated the attack? They are long dead. In fact, thei

Drake's P.O.V like a compelled man. I abruptly stood to my feet, hand held up as I yelled, I’ll do it. And that was when it dawned on me, did I do it too much? With that in mind, my next words came out as a whisper. I’ll do it. I could feel the gaze of everyone in the room looking and sizing me up like I had lost my mind. But had I not, I wouldn’t mind losing my mind, as long as it was something that concerned my second-chance mate. The mate who is now glaring daggers at me. Did you just volunteer, Darius asked? Or maybe you want your head to mark their damned borders too. He laughed, shaking his head. You're such an idiot, Drake. An idiot indeed. Mira spoke next, agreeing with what Darius had said. I wanted to say something. Well, it wasn't like I had anything to say at the moment. It was just like their gazes had fried my brain or something. I don't think him guarding our pack would make any difference. His pack is weak, almost unheard of. I did some research, and let's just

Drake's P.O.V Drake and my legs suddenly got stuck to the ground. Danika’s voice. What was she doing here? No, it wasn't. What, but why did she come out to meet me? I could hear her footsteps get closer as I slowly turned around to face her. Now, up this close, in her standing position, she looked so ethereal that it would be very difficult for people to resist turning their heads to have another look. Her skin was glowing. Yes, it glowed before. However, there was something different about her now. Was this what people with that peace of mind people had always talked about looked like? Danika, I started, but found out that I didn't have or know anything to say to her, making it a little bit awkward for me. Well, it was just me. Because her confidence was still intact. It was so dominant that I could almost feel it. You're off, she asked. And I found myself nodding. Just great. I have turned into a mute, but then only an insane person wouldn't. Her voice was so smooth, soft a

Drake's P.O.V I looked at the doorknob for a second, before slowly grabbing onto it. The head viper, or whoever he was, wasn't the only one present in the room. I could smell him, but I could also smell her as well. Mira, she was there as well, and I could also smell her aroma of pure perfection. One that could take my very breath away. And just like I had thought, it seemed to have done just that. My heart, which was beating so calmly before I arrived here, Seemed to have spiked up, beating erratically, and I suddenly felt the need to adjust every single part of me just so I could be able to have the best view. However, I settled on only adjusting my hair and my shirt. The air in my lungs felt full as I twisted the knob, because, ever since I inhaled her scent, I couldn't exhale when the door creaked open and I saw her leaning against the desk in the center of the room. I made out to be an office. That was when I breathed out. Almost gasping at her beauty. She was wearing a b

Mira's P.O.V . You know, I was happy about coming here. I thought I could probably make something work. But with how much you seem to hate me for crimes I didn't commit. Nothing will ever work out between us, and I'll just accept it, however the heck it is. I shifted my gaze away from him as Drake left, making sure to aggressively slam the door shut behind himself. For some reason, I felt a little guilty. He wasn't wrong. Like you said, I hated him for crimes he didn't commit. But I really couldn't help myself. Even as a child, I had to watch my people die. Slaughtered like animals, and for no reason at all. The werewolves would strike at day, and we the vipers were too scared to strike back at night, or they would come back and finish us off right at day. We were basically hostages. Running away was an option my people chose many times, but an option that never really helped us, no matter how far we ran or hid. The werewolves would always find us, and they would laugh