All Chapters of His Banished Luna Returned With Triplets : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ava’s POVTHE NEXT MORNINGThe gentle chirping of birds outside my window stirred me awake. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting a warm, golden hue across the room. I stretched languidly, a soft yawn escaping as I reached for Liam—but my fingers found only cold, empty sheets. A prickle of unease crept over me as I sat up, eyes darting around the quiet space.Last night blazed in my memory—our fevered, tangled passion, his murmured words of desire searing my soul. A shy smile touched my lips as I noticed a faint red stain on the sheets, a silent marker of what I’d surrendered to him, body and heart.I drew a deep breath, steadying myself, and slipped out of bed, padding to the bathroom. Warm water poured over me, rinsing away sleep’s fog but not the deep ache of longing for him that pulsed in my chest.After drying off, I spotted a soft blush-yellow dress draped neatly on the dresser. My heart skipped—Liam must have left it for me, a tender gesture. I slid into it, the fabri

Ava’s POVFIVE YEARS LATER“Jace, Niko, Rhea!” I shouted, my voice edged with exasperation as I stepped into the house. How could three tiny terrors drain every ounce of my sanity? Jace popped up first, his angelic face a flimsy cover for his penchant for chaos.Niko trudged in next, Rhea clinging to his side like a shadow. I folded my arms, my stare pinning them as they formed a guilty line, eyes wide, braced for the scolding they knew was coming.“Which one of you masterminds thought slipping an orange peel under Alex’s car was a brilliant scheme?” I demanded, eyes narrowing. Rhea fluttered her lashes, feigning innocence with a shrug.Then she jabbed a finger at Niko, silently throwing him to the wolves. They knew the drill: they were a team, but Niko always led the charge. I sighed, collapsing into a chair, my gaze softening as I took in their faces—faces I’d die for.“You know I really love you cuties, don’t you?” I said, my voice low, a quiet ache in my chest. They nodded, their

Liam’s POVI locked eyes with her, those blue eyes glowing with warmth, pulling me in.But no, I forced myself to resist their allure.Instead, I leaned close, my breath teasing her ear.“You wouldn’t want anything to happen to your… human husband, would you, Ava?”Her body went rigid, her tied hands straining against the ropes.“I’ve already said,” she hissed, her voice taut, jaw clenched. “I’ll… cooperate.”Her eyes flared with defiance as she spoke, and I could see she’d fought tooth and nail to break free.It was torture for her, plain and simple, but it set my pulse racing.“Don’t think I approve of your… marriage to a human,” I said, catching the slight twitch in her expression at my words.She let out a sharp huff, muttering under her breath. “Can’t even handle your own love life.”She huffed again, then, in an instant, her face softened, almost serene. She turned to me, her blue eyes sparking with rebellion and a glint of cunning.“My marriage to the man I love is none of your

Ava's POV"Get your damn hands off me!" I yelled, thrashing against the unfamiliar grip that clamped down on me like an iron vice. My pulse raced wildly in my chest, a mix of terror and raw energy surging through me so intensely I could hardly process it all. Things were unfolding way too quickly. I balled up my fists, drew my elbows back, and dropped into a defensive stance, poised to lash out at whoever had grabbed me."Shh, I won't do anything to harm you," the unknown person murmured, her tone gentle yet somehow chilling to the bone. I froze right where I stood, my breath snagging in my throat—a female voice? What in the world was going on?"I'm not going to hurt you," she repeated, her arm still locked firmly around my waist, keeping me pinned in that suffocating darkness."Are you serious? Let go of me right now!" I bellowed, my strength surging as I grappled with the idea of why a female werewolf would be restraining me like this. Was this some twisted scheme that Liam had cook

Liam’s POV“Ava?” my dad rasped, his words ragged and fractured as a harsh cough wracked his fragile frame.The healer shook her head slowly, her expression grave. “It’s worsening, I’m sorry to say.”Ava shifted her gaze to him, her features easing as she absorbed his diminished condition. He extended his arm, his shaky fingers reaching out toward her, pleading for her nearness.She approached with caution, her steps deliberate, and enveloped his hands in hers. Her grasp appeared soft, nearly affectionate, as though she worried he might shatter.“You’ll pull through this shortly,” she murmured, holding his stare, her tone unwavering.I wasn’t caught off guard by their bond. Half a decade back, when I’d turned her away, my dad had battled me fiercely over it. He’d supplied her with all she required to survive beyond the Oakwood Pack, and now he was reaping the benefits of that devotion. His hollowed eyes, weary and lackluster, remained glued to her as he mumbled something, gulping with