All Chapters of The Rejected Luna ( his love, her obsession): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter one I woke before dawn with my eyes open and my heart beating too fast. I did not sleep. Not after last night. Damon was only meant to walk me back after the council dinner. The night had been quiet, the path empty, the air cool against my skin. Nothing about it should have stayed with me. But it did. Halfway to my chambers, he stopped. I turned to ask why, but the look in his eyes held me still. It was not the calm Alpha I knew. Something in him looked unsettled, like he was standing on the edge of a decision he did not want to make. “Iris,” he said. “You should rest. Tomorrow is important.” I nodded and turned to leave. His hand caught my waist. I froze. He pulled me back, close enough that I felt the heat of him through the thin fabric of my dress. His fingers moved along my arm, slow and careful, like he was memorizing something he was about to lose. His breath touched my neck. He leaned in. I thought he would kiss me. He didn’t. He stopped. Then stepped b

Chapter 4 in the dark woods, late at night Iris wondered the hills of willow woods, no direction, no food, no shelter just at the mercies of herself. Seeking for sign of help Iris sloched her bag tightly to her body, containing her dairy and ink pen. She walked sluggishly using her third eye to find her way. She walked for hours, "untill she caught a stream at the far end ." She hurriedly walked to take sip. She had walked days trying to survive She slumed in wariness and passed out . What felt like enternity, she woke up to a dazzling blue light that glanced her direction, she walked slowly ," scared of what layed underneath the shadows." Her steps were firm and steady. she followed the blue light inside the cave she was mesmerized to find a blue Scepter, and a mysterious figure standing in the dark which frightened her. The voice was steady and commanded authority. Don’t be scared. I already knew you before you came,” she said, handing me the scepter. My eyes stayed locked

Chapter 6The morning sun was gentle when Roshan walked into the the council hall, he had been called early even before the worriors begin their morning drills, that alone was alarming.Aaron stood near the entrance , leaning casually against one of the tall pillars, his hair were messy as usual. His smile wide and mischievous , but Roshan knew better than to judge him by that playful look.Aaron was one of the strongest wolf fighter in the pack, he just wore his strength differently." You're late ," Aaron said , Roshan was clearly on time .Roshan gave him a flat look, "you've been awake for only ten minutes "Aaron laughed softly, you caught me .They walked together into the hall, The hall was wide and round, built from blue grey stones. Tall carved pillars held up the roof , and touches burned along the walls giving soft ember light .The elders where already there, dressed in their blue cloaks. There face were serious, others stiff with worry, others tight with the weight of ol

Chapter 7In a distant clan high walls and endless gardens surrounded a grand palace , inside princess Bridget lived a quite life, rarely did she get to leave her chambers, preferring the comfort of her book and the soft sunlight that slipped through her window. Few people ever saw her, and fewer even knew her A soft crack on the door pulled me from my reading, "Princess Bridget" my maid wispered bowing slightly," it's time to prepare your suitor has arrived." I sighed, marking my page with a scrap of paper. "I don’t see why I need preparing. I have no intention of being impressed by someone who only flaunts his title,” I muttered, standing reluctantly. Before I could protest further, Mother appeared, her presence commanding the room. "Bridget, my dear,"she said, smoothing my gown, “remember, appearances matter. You are the princess. Today is important. At least look your best.” I pressed my lips together, resisting the urge to roll my eyes. “Yes, Mother,” I said softly, adjusti

Chapter 9The morning felt cold as I walked down the rocky path toward the training grounds . My heart was beating so fast I almost felt sick. Today was my first day of real werewolf training. I had waited for this day , yet now all I wanted to do was turn back.I didn't want anyone to call me weak.I didn't want the whispers to continue.I wanted to prove something to myself, more than anyone.When I reached the training ground I stopped and stared for a moment, the entrance was huge , carved by time and storms , their flames shaking gently in the cold air.The worriors were already gathered outside big, confident men stretching and sharpening their blades. Their laughter echoed everywhere. They didn’t even look at me. I felt small, like I didn’t belong here.I stepped forward slowly, "Roshan".He stood with his arms crossed, staring at the warriors like he owned the whole mountain. His dark hair was tied back, his jaw sharp, his eyes cold and strong.he looked unshakeable, like noth