Semua Bab The Rejected Luna: Reclaimed By Her Alpha: Bab 131 - Bab 140

Author's POV. Phoebe couldn't believe her eyes, she was still uncertain if she was in a nightmare or if this was a stark reality. She looked nervously around the house making sure that she was in Xavier's house. Realization dawned on her and it caused tears to come out of her eyes. She quickly looked fearfully away from Mark and her gaze landed on Matilda who had this cynical smile on her lips. It was cryptic and scary. She also recognized her as the woman who helped Sasha in draining her blood. The pieces were all coming together. This woman was a witch and drained her blood which could help in making a person immortal then she used her blood to resurrect Mark. Phoebe gasped as she solved the puzzle behind this mystery standing in front of her. Mark had been reawakened and he was clearly out for revenge. She killed him ruthlessly and he had come with some vindictive purposes. "You brought him back to life with my blood. Thousands of people deserve to have a second chance at lif

Author's POV.  Alpha Kingston hugged tightly, almost squeezing the air out of her but she didn't care. Phoebe wanted to be in his arms for the rest of her life, she wouldn't mind as long as she could sniff his scent and lay her head on his firm and warm chest.  Phoebe closed her eyes and tears slipped out of them. She was so scared but being in his arms had given her a feeling of safety which she had missed for a while.  "You're here" Alpha Kingston muttered, his voice filled with brokenness and happiness.  He nuzzled his nose on the side of her neck and smiled happily; tears slipped out of his eyes. He was supposed to be the strong one but he was fed up with experiencing the pain of losing her over and over again.  He couldn't take it anymore.  "Y-You're here with me, I'm so elated" He muttered. Phoebe sobbe

Author's POV  "A Luna? Which means that your immortality comes from a werewolf, a mortal enemy, hm" Aldon muttered and hummed. "Though I don't like the sound of that, I must say that her blood is effective since you are not dead from all bullets and silver that are in you"   Aldon smiled to himself, he instantly fell into a reverie imagining his life as being immortal, it would be the most perfect situation ever.   Though he might be one of the oldest and strongest vampires, he wasn't immune to death. Once his heart was pulled out or staked, that would be the end of him.   He was glad to finally find a solution and fortification, he would soon be immune to death the moment he found that female werewolf. He imagined the kingdoms he would conquer and how powerful he would become.   Aldon had power but he w

Author's POV.Rosalie pushed him to the floor and he fell on the trash bags. She glared at him and scoffed. He thought that she was a fool and could believe his nonsense about not knowing their whereabouts. She hadn't spent almost 500 years alive for her to be stupid and easily accept lies from people. She had always had her way and had never disappointed her father, she wasn't going to start now."Invite me in," She said to him and watched as he quickly stood up. Me Carlos walked to his house and entered inside, Rosalie followed him but couldn't enter inside. "Come inside," Mr Carlos said and she entered. She walked inside majestically and looked around the living room. "So this is where our Mrs immortality has been staying," Rosalie said and pursed her lips. Mr. Carlos turned to look at her and he suddenly began chanting, Rosalie instantly screamed as it seemed like a thousand swords were piercing through her heart and brain. Rosalie was shocked but she couldn't retaliate, he

Author's POV. The more she sucked his blood, the less strength he had to fight back. Rosalie's eyes shifted to his face, she saw how it was slowly whitening and his eyes closing. There was a sudden pang in her chest, seeing him like that. She stopped sucking his blood and raised herself. She never allowed a victim off the hook but she didn't know why she couldn't kill him. She released the ropes that were burning her hand and then loosened them from his neck. She made him face her but his eyes were closed. "Hey!" Rosalie wiped her lips and called. "Hey, wake up!" There was this desperation mounting up in her as she thought he was dead. She shook him violently but there was no sign of awakening in him. Rosalie had never had the feeling of fear before, since her childhood she had never been afraid of anyone, not even her father. She might show him respect but not fear. Well, right now she was being bombarded with that feeling to the extent that it was making her chest stuffy. "W