All Chapters of The Broken Luna, Reborn : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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Chapter thirty one: pillow talk

Ayla's povBy the time I got home, my chest ached, along with the memory of Aiden's voice echoing in my ears.I unlocked the door and strode in. I could still hear Aiden's voice in my head. I recalled his look, how eager he was to hurt me. His silver eyes. What was happening?I got in and shut the door behind me, leaning back against it for support. “Someone's back from her date early.” Ivy sat with a bottle of scotch beside her and some chips, she turned off the television and turned to me with interest, like she was waiting for me to say something and she'd snap her fingers to say she told me so. I turned around and slumped to the couch. “And is that a bruise? Did Aiden do this?" Her tone became serious. I glanced at her. “Aiden,” I pressed my lips just from thinking about him. “Something’s wrong with him. Ivy, something really wrong” I breathed out. "Really wrong?” I glared at her and she got the message. Ivy walked to the kitchen and returned with two glasses filled w

Chapter thirty two: In a rich neighborhood

Third person's pov Isabella got into her car along with Killian and when her driver started the car. He uttered his first statement in the space of two hours“Are we going to see Ayla?" He asked curtly “After you settle down, yes, but now. I'm taking you home" she said with an accomplished tone. “Home?" He repeated, unsettled." My home,” she corrected "like I said you need strength and somewhere to rest and I need…" she paused and trailed her gaze slowly over him “well I don't know who the hell I just saved so I need a little time to figure you out. After that, we'll get you to your um.. sister" Killian turned away from her, he was half satisfied with her response but he was hungry and tired and though his wolf was desperate to find Ayla, he wasn't sure he would last another hour without taking a break.When they arrived at her mansion, Killian sneered at the garden of fake plants and fake golden forged fountain. When they got to the front door, he paused before stepping inside.

Chapter Thirty three: The breakup....

Ayla's pov I left the house earlier than usual, using the excuse that I had an early morning interview which I did and that I needed to get some stuff for Clara and the grand fashion show tomorrow. I sat in front of the dressing mirror as they got me ready for the interview. I didn't want to do it with Isabella but since she had agreed I presumed she would be a little nicer throughout today.When they were done, I pushed past the doors leading to the hallways I had to follow to get to the interview set but then someone stood just beside the door. And it was Aiden, he stood with his back facing me but as soon as I tried to take a step back, he turned around. His eyes were blood shot, like he hadn't slept for days. “Hey," he said, stepping towards me but he paused at five feet, then he looked up at me with his hands stretched. ”I got you flowers" I smiled stiffly as I reached for it. “Thank you. They are nice" Then he wiped his sweaty hands on his shirt “About last night… I ju

Chapter Thirty four: "In the white room again"

Killian's pov. The human world was slightly different from ours but certainly not forbidden. There weren't packs nor clans nor rulers or slaves. It was different and took no time to adjust. The first thing I felt was pain.I had been feeling pain for years but this was different. Soothing yet it stung. It was all my wolf, it was all Kael and the only Kael reached uncontrollably was the mate bond. And today. I could feel her, closer than ever and all of a sudden it was like I could shift right there. She chose the best place to hide. A smart place.Then all of a sudden her scent was gone. All of a sudden instead of losing control I blacked out. But now. There were voices, faintly familiar voices I could swear were in my head. “No, I don't want to hear it. You cannot tell me there's nothing going with him…. What the fuck!”There was a pause. "I brought him here a day ago and you said everything with him was fine, he had bruises everywhere and you told me he was fine…. I shoul

Chapter Thirty five:

Ayla’s POVMy eyes slowly opened to the dull white of a hospital room. The scent of antiseptic and fresh sheets filled my nose, a headache pounded behind my eyes like a drum and for the whole time all I could hear was the beeping monitor indicating I was still alive. I blinked again “Ayla..?" A familiar voice called out to me. I turned my head and saw Clara, standing at the foot of my bed, she looked exhausted and wary etched deep into her face. Her blond hair tucked in a messy bun. And beside her was herm girlfriend. Lizzy Short hair, taller and was in good shape. I tried to get up but she came rushing at me. "Hey it's okay, you don't have to get up” The headache was killing me. "Clara? What are you doing here?” She frowned "really is that how you welcome me? I came here as soon as I heard you fainted in your office” My head did pound like someone was hitting it with a rock but I knew I didn't faint. I could still feel the needle. "No” I started "they drugged me.."Yeah

Chapter Thirty six: The grand fashion show.

Ayla's pov The venue was already shaking with excitement, the crowd and smell of rich figures. This was the first fashion show of the year, the one every designer, celebrity, reporter and influencer fought their way to attend, every seat was taken rows of the wealthy, the powerful and those desperate to be seen. The ball room cost two billion dollars to rent, with the red carpet runaways for the models. The place was now a cathedral of glittering lights and flashy cameras to notify how live this was. It was on every station and every channel. I personally had to go through each and everyone of them to find out they were all talking about the fashion show. But the back stage was chaotic.A controlled chaos but chaos all the same. And I?I stood at the center of it all. And Clara? she was with me the whole time. I had checked on the designs before they were shipped in from the warehouse. I had to hire more models that morning since some couldn't fit into the dresses. I had to m

Chapter Thirty Seven: The Grand Fashion show 2

Killian's povI stood in front of the tall mirror inside what Isabel called a private dressing suite. A massive floor to ceiling glass windowed building.I had trimmed my overgrown beards but not the hair. I now preferred the length. I was still rogued but more coordinated due to my environment and progress with finding Ayla. She called the event a grand fashion show, like it was like the moon ball but more human. I only looked forward to it because of Ayla.Finding her was my priority. My shirt was half buttoned and showed off some of my skin. My jaw clenched as I attempted for the third time to fix the cufflink. Then a soft knock came on the door, I turned to the door and there was Isabella. Overly dressed as always, except today she dyed her hair obsidian black, which made her seem like the rest of the ladies here instead of the outcast she was. “Having a hard time?" She strode in her tight dress and towards me, helping me cuff the links with ease. "You just have to not forc

Chapter Thirty eight: Kallum's rage

Third person's pov BLOOD MOON PACK Blood moon pack was upside down. Witches trotted In and out of the pack, conducting location spells every night to find Killian. Kallum hadn't slept a wink, Instead he drowned himself in rage and alcohol. His wolf stirred, any little movement made him snap and the tiniest sound made his skin crawl. The Blood moon night played in his head like it was yesterday. He had already planned his execution. Punishment in public and then while taking him back to his chambers, a wild slaughter where it could be easily painted as Killian's fault. Killian the rogue wolf who went wild and killed some of the guards and then himself. But now, now that wasn't the case. Now Killian's Chambers were empty, destroyed, how he broke through such a quality of silver chain was still a mystery. Kallum didn't want to believe what the witches presumed, it was why he brought different witches every night. But it was the same. ‘i can feel him but an energy is

Chapter Thirty nine: Marked

Ayla's pov I ran because…Well I didn't know why I ran. I just did because I had done the same five years ago. My heels clicked against the marble as I pushed past the crowd. Through doors and hallways till I got to a dead end, I had no other option than to go into the dressing room by the right. It smelt of new clothes and other duplicate designs. This couldn't be happening. It couldn't be that he came here for me..A sharp burn stabbed through my chest as I felt him closer.Then I heard footsteps. I backed away from the door as he pushed past it. Broad shoulders, eyes glowing. His chest rose and fell like he had been running for more than a mile. “Ayla?" It was him, it was really him. The past hurts but then her wolf craved for him.Killian stepped in, closing the door behind him, locking it so it was just us to ourselves in here. My throat tightened, I didn't know what to say or what to do. But having him here somehow made me feel complete, like there was a part of me t

Chapter Forty: "My twin"

Ayla's pov Killian pushed back up, his eyes etched with worry, like I had said something forbidden. “What are you saying Ayla?” I searched his eyes but all I could find was curiosity. And I could feel him as well, I could feel how worried he was..Did he not remember that night?Was he drunk or was he under some kind of spell? Thanks to Ivy I knew witches could do literally anything.“What do you mean, what am I saying?” If he was drunk then he had to remember what he did to me "You sent me out of your pack." Killian was taken aback, he rose up from where he sat immediately “And why would I do that?”Yeah, why would he do that?I got up as well, which was weird since I was only wearing a bra and lace panty “I ask myself the same thing everyday… What happened? what did I do wrong?” I say. He searched my eyes like he was looking for the answers. "You. You haven't gotten an answer because you didn't do anything and I didn't send you out of my pack… why would I send my mate out o

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