All Chapters of The Alpha's Ex-mate: Reclaiming His Luna: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

*Selena*Zander's unexpected tenderness caught me off guard. It was as if a different side of him had emerged, a softer facade that contradicted the enigmatic and mysterious persona he projected.However, Zander's attempt to sway me with his sweet talk was futile. He thought his words could change my mind, but he was utterly, absolutely wrong. I knew him far too well to fall into his manipulative trap again. Behind his enchanting talks, charming smile, and alluring eyes, there was a monster hiding.I was aware that I shouldn't gaze into his eyes, as they possessed the power to cast a spell over me. Yet, I couldn't help but be drawn to those deep blue orbs, captivating and hypnotizing.He slowly lowered his head, his movements filled with desire. My heart raced in my chest, anticipation coursing through my veins. I couldn't tear my eyes away from his, the intensity of his gaze locking me in place."Selena!" he whispered my name as his lips brushed against mine. A gasp escaped my lips

*Blair*When Selena and I arrived at the training ground, my eyes were immediately drawn to Maddox engaged in a fierce battle with a werewolf soldier trainee.His presence was undeniable, standing out with his commanding aura and physique that exuded power and perfection. I couldn't help but swallow hard, captivated by his formidable appearance."Close your mouth, you're practically drooling," Selena teased with a mischievous glint in her eyes. I rolled my eyes."I have seen a lot and even hotter guys than him," I sighed carelessly, but it was a lie. Blaze purred softly in my mind, craving our mate and urging me to approach Micah, Maddox's wolf. My gaze remained fixed on him as he diligently trained a junior soldier.Every move he made was executed with precision and grace, showcasing his remarkable skill. With each victory over the soldier, he took the opportunity to point out the trainee's mistakes, offering valuable guidance. It was evident that Maddox was not only a formidable fi

*Selena*Oh no! How could I be so careless? But... but he was the one who instigated my reaction. My eyes darted back and forth between Zander's once pristine white shirt and his tailored, expensive grey suit, worth a fortune, now colored in juice, and the shattered glass jug on the floor. Panic surged through me as I worried about what others might think, assuming I did it intentionally."Oh, my Goddess! I'm sorry, I am so sorry, Alpha," I mumbled, clasping a hand over my mouth, my heart racing with embarrassment. I reached out, instinctively grabbing Zander's hand, and pulled him towards the sink, eager to salvage the situation."I swear I didn't spoil your clothes intentionally," I uttered in a rush, trying to explain myself. With a sense of urgency, I grabbed a glass, filled it with water, and splashed it onto his shirt, frantically trying to wash away the colorful, tangy stain from his expensive white fabric.He flinched, muttering a curse under his breath, and I felt even worse

"You can't, because I don't drink," I lied, trying to gauge his reaction."Oh, my bad luck," he sighed with mock regret, adding a playful touch to his remorseful tone.Inside the hotel, he guided me to a pre-booked table, and as I looked around the opulent atmosphere and heard the soft music, memories of my first date with Zander flooded my mind. This place held sentimental value, reminding me of the time he had taken me here and even booked the entire hotel for our private time together. The realization that now people's interest centered around Prince Damon being here with a girl made me feel a pang of resentment.I hated Zander. Yes, I hated him. We were no longer mates, and he had already moved on and was about to get married. So why couldn't I do the same? Why was I finding it so hard to let any man come close to me? It felt like a curse, being trapped in the aftermath of loving a cruel demon.Damon smiled at me, his eyes filled with curiosity and charm as he watched me look aro

"It's not your concern, Alpha," I retorted, trying to hold his intense gaze.His grip on my waist tightened, and strangely, instead of pain, I felt a rush of hot desire surge through my veins.He narrowed his eyes, burning with anger. "No one can make you feel the way I can," he pronounced, his voice piercing as he stared deep into my eyes. "So, you used to switch from man to man to find a substitute for me? But remember, no one can pleasure you, to take you to ecstasy, only I can.""I am not looking for your substitute, and I am not a whore who switches from man to man," I bit out, my voice tinged with both defiance and hurt.He knew how to hurt me. He had done it in the past and must have enjoyed his effect on me."Good to know that you realize you won't find my replacement," he breathed out, a hint of arrogance in his tone."You're such a conceited jerk," I whispered, grimacing and fully aware of the consequences of insulting an alpha in his own territory. But his relentless provoc