All Chapters of Rejected biker luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aria’s POVThe morning sunlight felt harsh against my skin, but not harsher than the ache between my thighs. Damon had taken me last night, rough and demanding, the way he always does when he needs to remind himself that I’m still his. He’d called it make-up sex, as if that made it gentler. But deep down, I knew better, it was never about love. It was control.I told myself to stop thinking about it, but the soreness was a cruel reminder.Ever since I found out Alpha Damon Black was my mate, my life had been one endless storm. Three years of cold nights and distant eyes. Three years of silence that screamed louder than words.I still remember the first day I met him, at my gym house. The air had gone still the moment he walked in. His scent rolled through the room, thick and powerful. My wolf went wild instantly, whispering, Mate.He was the most striking man I’d ever seen, tall, broad shoulders, veins tracing down his muscled arms, his dark hair neatly shaved. He looked like power ca

Aria’s POV“What was that display outside there?” Damon’s voice echoed through the room the moment we entered. His tone was sharp, his jaw tight.I sat on the bed, folded my arms, and tried to hold myself together. “What are you talking about?”“Don’t act dumb, Aria,” he snapped. “You were rude to my guest, and you know it.”My heart twisted. “Damon, how exactly was I rude?” I asked softly, trying hard to stop the tremble in my voice.He scoffed and turned to face me fully. “Look, I never forced you into this marriage. If you’re tired of it, just say it. Of course, you won’t, unless you want to end up sleeping on the street where you belong.”That cut deep. The words hit harder than a slap.“Is that all that matters to you?” I whispered. “What about my heart?”He gave a cold laugh, lit a cigarette, and blew the first puff in my face. “Your heart? What business do I have with that? The only thing that matters is how your body responds to my touch.”His hand slid to my breast.I flinche

Aria’s POVWaking up this early morning, I felt like stretching myself. The sun wasn’t even up properly, but I couldn’t sleep anymore. These past two weeks had been hell for me, emotionally and mentally. Everything seemed to turn against me, especially Damon.He now left all pack duties to me while he spent every minute with Selene. At first, I tried to ignore it, but the more I tried, the heavier it sat on my chest. The pain of having my mate wrapped around another woman’s arms was enough to make me question my worth.I sat on the bed for a while, looking at nothing in particular. The room felt colder than usual, or maybe it was just my heart.My mother’s words echoed in my head again: “Mate bond is too strong, my Tom. But don’t allow it to break you.”That name, Tom, always made me smile. I missed her voice, her warmth, everything about her. If she were still alive, maybe things wouldn’t have turned out like this. Maybe I wouldn’t be here, forcing myself to act strong every day.And

Aria POVI woke up feeling tired, sore, and empty like someone poured me out and forgot to fill me again.My stomach growled so loud my heart almost jumped out. Hunger and stress are not friends, but here I am carrying both like trophies.I blinked at the ceiling, the soft glow of morning light crawling through the curtains. I could feel the silent stillness beside me, the cold bed… again.It used to hurt sharply. Now it just sits in my chest like a dull stone. Heavy. Permanent.I wanted to go downstairs for breakfast, but the thought of bumping into Damon made my bones turn weak. Damon… and her.His precious Selene.His shadow.His priority.No.Not this morning.I can’t deal with that sight again. I don’t want to see her smile up at him like she is already the Luna and I’m just some furniture in his house.I’m not ready for new wounds when the old ones haven’t even healed.Mother once told me,When a wolf is cheated on, the heart bleeds differently. Not like humans.Humans can try t

Aria POVI ignored the little voice whispering in my head.I didn’t want to think.I didn’t want to feel.I didn’t want to imagine Selene truly pregnant.I know Selene very well.I know the kind of poison she carries in her tongue.I know the kind of games she plays.And yet…That tiny voice inside kept saying What if it’s true?I forced my thoughts away and dragged myself to prepare for the photoshoot.This day has tried to break me, but I won’t let it.I ordered the clothes earlier since I had zero strength to go out myself, and they arrived thirty minutes ago.Standing in front of the mirror, I stared at myself.My reflection looked pale, exhausted, and weak.Not the Luna everyone ignores, but a girl trying not to collapse.My eyes looked heavier than my heart.My lips looked dry.My body felt like it carried weights inside it.“I need to go to the hospital,” I whispered to myself.But not today.Not before my birthday.Not when I finally want to do something for myself.So I force