All Chapters of Chasing His Rejected Luna: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I stood there, stunned, my mind slow to catch up as my cheeks throbbed violently. The sting pulsed with every heartbeat, hot and unforgiving. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was or who I was supposed to be in that room. Then I forced myself back together.I lowered myself to my knees, the fabric of my skirt soaking up the spilled soup as I wiped at it with shaking hands. The smell clung to me…broth, spices, humiliation.“Don’t be too harsh on her,” one of the women said lightly. “She’s probably just nervous.”It sounded kind. But there was laughter tucked into her tone, mockery carefully wrapped in false sympathy. Before I could finish wiping the stains from the floor, a sharp pain exploded at my side. The Luna's shoe struck me hard, knocking my balance.“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she snapped.I didn’t look up. I couldn’t. My eyes stayed glued to the floor, my lashes wet and trembling.“Sorry…” I whispered.“What?” Her voice hardened.“I—I am so-sorry,” I stammere

It was exactly 4 p.m. when the Alpha’s Maybach rolled into the estate. As instructed by the Luna, all the staff were already assembled outside, standing in perfect order.We lined up neatly in front of the mansion while the Luna remained at the top of the stairs, her smile stretching wide as the Maybach came to a stop. Moments later, several other luxury cars followed, rolling in behind it.“Who are they?”“The Alpha and his friends are here.”“Do you think they’re handsome?”The maids whispered excitedly among themselves. I stood still like a statue, my expression unreadable, hands clasped behind my back.“What do you think?” one of the girls leaned toward me.I spared her a brief glance before returning my gaze forward.“Rude,” she muttered.I had never been interested in making friends. None of the girls were genuine—they only searched for someone new to gossip about, someone else to tear apart with idle words.“Welcome home, sweetheart,” the Luna said brightly as the Alpha stepped

The room was in ruins. The table had been overturned, one leg snapped clean off. Clothes were strewn across the floor like discarded skins, tangled with torn silk sheets and clumps of white foam spilling from slashed cushions. The air reeked of expensive perfume and spilled wine.In the center of it all, Luna Penelope sat on the king-sized bed like a dethroned queen. Back straight, chin lifted, a half-empty bottle of wine dangling loosely from her fingers.Her once flawless hair hung in wild disarray around her shoulders. With slow, trembling precision, she poured the velvet-red liquid into her glass. The wine sloshed over the rim, dripping onto her wrist, but she didn’t care.She raised the glass and drained it in one swallow. Her thoughts were a storm…violent, chaotic but they all circled back to one thing.Dinner.The way Raymond had looked at that girl. The way he had spoken to her. The way he had handed Mirelle a gift… right in front of her. She had been suspicious from the momen

Dominic’s POV “You sent for me, Alpha.” Elder Morrison lowered himself into the chair across from my desk only after I gestured for him to sit. His movements were careful, measured. Respectful. Afraid. Good. It was common knowledge that I did not summon the elders unless the matter was urgent or dangerous. And I had made sure the guards remained stationed directly outside my office doors. Not because I needed protection. But because he needed the reminder. “I can see you’re uncomfortable,” I said mildly, leaning back in my chair. I let a faint, practiced smile curve my lips. “Relax, Elder Morrison. If I intended you harm, you would not have walked in here.” His throat bobbed. “I meant no offense, Alpha.” “None taken.” Silence stretched between us, thick as fog. I watched him the way a wolf watches prey not with haste, but with patience. “Elder Morrison,” I finally began, folding my hands over my desk. “I’ve received reports regarding how you handled the unrest within the eas

“They are waiting for you in the courtroom, Alpha.” My butler’s voice was steady as he stepped into my study.I didn’t look up immediately. “All of them?”“Yes, Alpha.”Good.I closed the file on my desk with deliberate calm. The sound echoed louder than it should have.It was time.After my conversation with Elder Morrison, I had ordered an emergency summons sent to the entire council. Morrison was bold but not foolish. If he dared move against me, he wasn’t moving alone.Snakes rarely hunt without a nest. And today, I intended to burn it.“You’re dismissed,” I said.He bowed and left.I rose from my chair, slipped into my coat, and walked toward the courtroom. My steps were unhurried. Every echo against the marble floor felt like a countdown.This time, I had asked my mother to attend. If I was going to shake the foundation of this pack, I wanted every witness necessary. When I pushed the doors open, silence fell instantly. My mother sat at the far end of the long table, regal and u