All Chapters of The Rejected Luna ( his love, her obsession): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 13 I froze the moment I pushed the door opened, my tray felt like it weighed an hundred pounds.I could feel the heat in them, the danger hidden in plain sight. Lucian and Ophelia didn't notice me at first, but then Lucian's head snapped towards the door, his amber eyes looked on me , sharp and alert, I could see the fear in his eyes.I swallowed hard, my voice shook when I finally wispered," I...I brought your tea".Ophelia eyes snapped towards me, " don't move" , she said coldly. Her voice carried that authority that made me freeze, that any shout could ever." Don't you dare say a word, do you understand me?".I nodded, too scared to speak. The tray shook so badly on my hands that I almost dropped it.Ophelia stepped closer, and I could feel her presence pressing over me, her eyes never left mine, " you tell anyone about this", she wispered low and dangerous " and you will regret ". If paraventure the Alpha hears a whisper of this , I will tear down your whole lineage."Ye

Chapter 15 The council erupted, they dare send a messager? , someone snarled . Damon raised his hands , and silence returned. " Bring him in," Alpha Damon ordered . The door opened, a lone wolf stepped inside, dressed in dark leather his eyes sharp with distaste and arrogance. He did not bow. He Didn't show respect Several worriors growled, The messager smiled. "I came with words", he said . " From Alpha kealen of the Renegedes." Damon defended his steps slowly, standing before him. Speak . Alpha Damon ordered. The messages smile widened, my Alpha said this was only the beginning, for there is more to come. A slow snarl rippled through the room. " He said the land you rule once belongs to us, and blood will decide who keeps it. Damon's eyes burned with anger. "And he says," the messager pushed enjoying the moment." "That a divided Alpha is easy prey." Damon snapped. "Leave, " Damon said dangerously The messager bowed mockingly and turned to leave. At the door he

Chapter 17 The sand was cold beneath my feet, when I stepped into the training ground again, my body has not fully recovered.but I couldn't give up now. I felt in in my shoulders , legs and arm . perhaps all over my being. , but still I stood there . Today felt different, the worriors where already forming groups, there was a strange energy in the air like something was about to snap. Roshan stood at the centre of the training ground, his posture staright and expression unreadable. "Today," he said we fight in rotation. Murmur rippled through the worriors, each one glancing at each other. "You will not choose your opponent," he continued.you will not rest untill ordered to. You will fight untill you're told to stop. I felt fear instantly.this was not a drill meant for the weak. I took my place in the line, I could feel all eyes on me, curious now not mocking like the one they had before.that was somehow worst , curiousity meant they expected me to fail in a new way. The f

My breath left my lungs all at once.He was shirtless, wearing only his trousers, the fabric hanging low on his hips, as if he’d forgotten the rest of the world existed. Light poured in through the high windows, tracing the lines of his body in a way that felt almost deliberate as though fate itself wanted me to see.I froze.I couldn't look away.His torso was carved with quiet strength, broad shoulders, a chest that rise and fell steadily.Every muscle defined without arrogance, I could see scars old and new scars, that wispered battles fought and survived, each one told a story I wasn't meant to know, but I wanted to. he was defined, built with decipline.My gaze betrayed me , drifting lower following the shallow ridges of muscle down his abdomen.Where strength met restraint, his skin held a warm tone, kissed by long day and long nights.His arms , strong and veined looked capable of both protection and destruction. The kind of arm that could steady you, or undo you entirely.I w

Chapter 20 The next morning I woke up with a strange heaviness in my chest, I had hardly slept, I with a disturbing and strange nightmares. I had only been up for a few minutes when a knock came through my door. Not the gently kind, the kind that carried expectations. " Princess Bridget." My maid said as she entered , her voice careful." His grace wishes you to prepare, another suitor has arrived " Another ?". Those men only care about themselves and status, to them I'm just a tool for power . "No one really cared what I wanted , or what I wish to achieve.'' I stood up from my bed , already i knew what this was all about," power". I closed the book on my lap without marking the page. I already knew I would not return to it tonight. “I thought the matter was settled for today,” I said quietly. "So did I," she replied, avoiding my eyes. “But the council insists.” Of course they did. I had barely recovered from the last meeting, from the sharpness of Aaron's words, from the w