All Chapters of The Rejected Luna is Cursed : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Our lips danced against each other. Wet and sloppy, desire burning through us. I should have pushed him away but I forgot how to think the moment our lips touched.His fingers framed my face as the kiss deepened and I found his shoulders, holding onto him as he kissed me senseless.My lips parted and he rolled his tongue against mine. I moaned into the kiss, heat spreading through my body. His teeth gently nipped my lips and a needy moan escaped me.He tore his lips away from mine, both of us breathing fast and hard. His movement was rough and uncoordinated, lifting me off the ground and throwing me onto the bed. I bounced on it, hastily raising myself to my elbows as my chest rose and fell in quick succession. “I’m going to fuck you hard” he growled roughly, his eyes blazing with intent promise. A thrill ran through me at his words. The bed dipped under his weight and he tore the dress off me with a twist of his wrist. My pussy throbbed and wetness gushed out of me.His mouth cov

The sound of the door opening eroded my wandering thoughts. Arin entered with a warm smile on her face. “You look well rested” she praised. I scowled as I disappeared into the bathroom. One look in the mirror told me she was right. After a nightmare like that, it should have been difficult to get any sleep for the rest of the night but I’d managed that and I knew exactly why even though I wouldn’t admit it out loud. After my shower, I dressed in simple clothes and stepped out. Arin had changed the sheets and had my breakfast out for me. “I’m thinking of taking a walk” she frowned at me. “I don’t think it’s a good idea. That incident just happened. You should stay indoors or you’ll be framed again” I considered her words and truly, it was possible to be framed again but I didn’t want to sit in the bedroom and mope around all day. Besides, after Lauren had been ousted so easily, nobody would be crazy enough to try to frame me again. “I can’t stay in here all day” I told her and she

I looked between Melanie and King Leonidas. Their conversation had stopped as soon as I entered. “I can wait outside” I said immediately and turned to leave, wondering why he had called for me when he was busy. “No. We’re done” she said pointedly, turning back towards his desk. “My lord…” Melanie protested and he growled at her. “Leave” she got to her feet immediately, her lips pursed and eyes angry as she walked towards me. I ignored her gaze and walked further into his office. “Where were you?” He asked with a frown and the door closed right after. “Library” I answered simply. He narrowed his eyes and walked closer, sniffing the air. “And who were you with?” “Christopher. He came in while I was there” he muttered under his breath with an angry growl. “What did he say to you?” “N-Nothing” I stuttered, unwilling to share what Christopher had said to me. “Are you sure?” He prodded and I nodded, avoiding his gaze. “You mustn’t listen to anything he says. He talks crazy most

A low throbbing at the base of my skull roused me from my deep sleep. I was buried under a mountain of muscle and hotness. I stirred under the weight and the body moved. King Leonidas rolled off me. “Ooof” I squealed when he lifted me with one arm onto his chest. I didn’t protest and let my head remain on his chest as his heartbeat slowly lulled me back to sleep. A loud knock jerked me out of my sleep and I groaned as the pain in my head returned. “Zeus is here” King Leonidas whispered in my ear and I sat up immediately. I regretted it immediately because the throbbing in my skull had worsened to the point it felt like my head was going to split open. “What?” “We need to get dressed” he said pointedly and lifted me off him. I looked away when he climbed out of the bed butt naked and pulled on sweatpants. He tossed his oversized shirt towards me as he walked to the door. I quickly pulled it on and arranged the covers around myself. “Good day,” Zeus greeted politely as he appr

“What?” I was shocked by his response. His gaze was unwavering as he stared at me. “I don’t need to repeat myself Rebeccah” he looked away and started writing again. “I’m apologizing” I said through clenched teeth, feeling upset by his cold response. “I don’t care about your apology” I reigned in my anger at his response. “It was wrong for me to do that and I apologize” I said stiffly.Even though I wanted to storm off, I’d been in the wrong. He said nothing, writing like I’d not even spoken. Biting back the words that threatened to spill, I turned around and walked out. ‘You can’t be upset because he’s angry. He has every right to be’ a voice whispered in my head. True. But I was trying to apologize and he acted so coldly. I huffed and stormed out, feeling a little bit of regret that I’d attempted an apology.But the feeling disappeared almost immediately. It was the right thing to do.I returned to the bedroom, feeling a little lighter that I’d apologized but another part of me