Semua Bab Unwanted mate:The Alpha’s priceless Luna: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Sera's Point of ViewI stood outside Damon's door, my hand raised to knock, hesitation making me freeze.What was I even doing here? He'd made it clear he didn't want to hear my explanation. That he'd already decided what he believed.But the thought of him in pain, spiraling alone—I knocked.The sound of shattering porcelain answered me. Then silence.I pushed the door open slowly.The room was a disaster. Broken glass and ceramic littered the floor. Furniture overturned. And in the center of it all, Damon sat on the edge of his bed, a bottle of whiskey dangling from his hand.He looked up when I entered, his eyes unfocused. Drunk. I'd never seen him like this."You came," he said, his voice slurred slightly."Jace said you needed me." I stepped carefully over the broken pieces, moving toward him. "Let me clean this up.""Don't touch them," he said but he didn't stop me as I started gathering the larger shards, placing them carefully in a wastebasket.The silence stretched between u

Sera's Point of ViewSunlight filtered through the curtains, warm against my skin. I stirred, still tangled in Damon's sheets, my body deliciously sore from the night before.A soft kiss pressed against my shoulder. Then another on my neck."Morning," Damon's voice was rough with sleep, his arm tightening around my waist."Morning," I murmured, turning to face him.His eyes were clear now, no more alcohol haze, no more pain. Just warmth and something deeper as he looked at me."Sleep well?" he asked, his hand tracing lazy patterns on my hip."Better than I have in weeks.""Good." He leaned in, capturing my lips in a slow, thorough kiss that made heat pool low in my stomach. "Because I'm not done with you yet."His hand slid between my thighs, and I gasped against his mouth. "Damon…""I want you again," he murmured, positioning himself above me. "Want to wake up every morning like this. With you in my bed, in my arms—"The intimate was cut short when a door slammed downstairs. Loud. Vi

Damon's Point of ViewWhen I arrived at my mother's estate, she was already in the sitting room. Waiting. Goddess knows how long she'd been there, but the stiffness in her posture told me it had been a while.We sat facing each other. Neither of us knew where to start, what to say that wouldn't ignite another explosion.She spoke first."I'm sorry." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "I shouldn't have... I shouldn't have called her a prostitute."My jaw clenched. "Her name is Sera, Mother.""I know." She nodded slowly, her hands folded tightly in her lap. "I know her name now."This time, we didn't argue. There were no raised voices, no accusations hurled across the room. It almost would've been easier if we had fought. At least then I'd know what to do with the emotion building in my chest.Instead, my mother just looked... sad. Deeply, profoundly sad in a way that made my heart twist."Damon." She looked directly at me now. "Regardless of whether Wendy is suitable for you or not.

Damon's Point of ViewWhen I woke up that morning, the first thing I saw was Sera's face.She was still asleep, her breathing soft and even. Her hair was spread across the pillow, and there was a small crease between her eyebrows like she was dreaming about something serious.I just watched her for a moment. Felt something warm settle in my chest.This. This was what I wanted every morning for the rest of my life.I couldn't understand my mother's opposition at all. Looking at Sera now, peaceful and beautiful, I couldn't see a single thing wrong. Couldn't see anything that would make my mother panic and run.There had to be an answer. Some reason she was so afraid.And I was going to find it.I left a note for Sera and headed out. The Wolf Pack's elders' council had a huge library. It recorded the life stories of every Alpha going back generations. If there was some precedent, some history that explained my mother's fear, it would be there.The library was quiet when I arrived. Dust m

Kade's POVI stared at my phone, the screen dark and silent. I couldn't stop thinking about Sera. Every moment without her felt like a knife twisting deeper into my chest. The mate bond pulled at me constantly, demanding I go to her, claim her, make things right.But I couldn't. Not yet.The memory of our last encounter burned in my mind. I'd gotten close enough to smell her, and that's when everything had gone wrong. Damon's scent was all over her. Strong. Possessive. The Alpha's mark was unmistakable.My hands clenched into fists. My wolf snarled inside me, furious and helpless. Another male's scent on our mate was unbearable. It drove me mad with jealousy, made me want to tear Damon apart. But what could I do? I was powerless to change it.I couldn't just walk up to the Silver Fang pack and challenge their Alpha. I had no authority, no pack of my own. I was nothing.The phone buzzed in my hand. I looked down at the unknown number glowing on the screen. I'd been waiting for this cal