All Chapters of Go Away, Never Your Luna!: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The pictures kept coming, but they were vague. Freya shut her eyes tightly, squealing as she staggered backward.It felt painful like she was trying to force her mind to remember, and she couldn’t deal with the pain.Also, she didn’t want to believe the visuals of her mind— it had to be her mind playing tricks on her. Or it was the pressure from Elena and Rosa’s words.Yes, they felt real— the feelings, the familiar yet vague visuals, still… she couldn’t pinpoint the exact feeling they gave her.All she wanted to do was forget about it and stop it from disrupting the new and perfect life she was trying to build with Jasper.Her mind was trying to play a fast one on her by replaying those scenes, and it was a result of the accident.Elena tried to say something. “Freya—‘’“— That’s enough!” She snarled at her, panting heavily as her chest kept heaving uncontrollably. “Not another word.”*“This was never the plan, Marie,” Mia lashed out angrily, her eyes blazing as she stormed around th

Jasper was stunned at her actions and the way she’d cussed at him. He felt that she was overstimulated from the event that had happened earlier and refused to stop.His voice grew deeper with desire and longing as he forced himself closer, kissing her amid the unbearable pain that shot through her stomach.She was acting shy and nervous— that was his thought as he ignored her cries.“You don’t have to act so worked up, Freya,” He drooled, running his tongue smoothly over her skin. “We can do this, okay? I’ll be gentle with you. It’s just your wolf being excited, you don’t have to get aggravated.”Aggravated?She was fucking dying slowly in pain. How couldn’t he see that? And why was marking and making love to her more important than her health and the pain she felt?Freya struggled with the burning pain and the anxiety to push him off. His touch felt itchy on her skin, and she wanted him off her as soon as possible.She tried to use her words for the third time. “Jasper—‘’“—Shhh,” he

Darwin stormed into the room, his face a bright red. His footsteps pounded heavily against the marble floor as he approached Jasper.“You were fucking acting ahead of yourself,” he snapped at him, his index finger pointed at his face. “If you had brought Freya to me, then none of this would have happened.”Jasper tightened his jaw, his back reclined against the cold wall while his thoughts ruminated. He hadn’t predicted the current situation—and never knew Darwin could be that close to losing his sanity.“So, you think it’s my fault?” Jasper retorted, throwing his hands into the cool air. “I never expected things to turn out this way.”“Of course it’s your fault,” Darwin snarled, his teeth clenched in anger. “You rushed to marry her, wanting her all to yourself. Now look at the mess you've created.”Jasper reduced his voice to a whisper. “I know I messed up, but Orson just stormed in out of nowhere and attacked me.”“You caused that to happen.” Darwin closed the gap between them with h

“Something?” Fear gripped her voice as she grasped his shoulders tightly. “But… how?”His eyes began to darken, and it felt like they were slowly drifting into darkness. Orson struggled to maintain his composure, fighting to keep his eyes open as he sought to uncover the root of the problem.“W-where did you get the drink?”He must have missed the words she said. Freya didn’t want to know if he’d heard earlier or not; all she wanted was to know if he was fine.“Courtney got it for me,” she repeated, still not understanding the situation. “I told you.”Courtney? The name echoed in his mind, and he found himself whispering it repeatedly, as if savoring its significance.It felt strange thinking about all the possibilities of the issue. If the drink was laced and brought for Freya, then it meant that there could only be one reason—to hurt her.But why?“What’s wrong?” Freya repeated the question, noticing the disturbing countenance he had carved on his face. “Are you thinking what I’m thi

“Freya!” Courtney screamed as she was being dragged away. “Please don’t do this to me, I’m innocent.”Freya swallowed the lump in her throat, staring at the woman she once called her friend.Courtney fought with the guards, desperately trying to break free from their strong grip.Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.“Freya, please listen to me. I didn’t do anything, don’t let them take me away.”Her pleas filled the air and echoed through the office even after being dragged out of the exit.Freya couldn’t ignore the tightening feeling in her chest, and she felt her stomach lurch.For a split second, she felt guilty that she was maltreating and accusing the wrong person.What if Courtney was also a victim in all that was happening?Pity tugged at her heart, and she reconsidered her decision to keep her locked up. But it wasn’t just any matter on the ground—it was a matter of life and death.She could die if she kept letting her emotions get