All Chapters of The Jilted Luna : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11 : Damn this mate bond

Tori’s POV My eyes filled with fresh tears at his cruel words. But despite the fear clawing at my chest, I held firm. "Yes, Alpha Carlisle," I choked out, my voice shaking. "Your father saved my life from the vampires three years ago. He suffered a fatal injury because of it. And I promised him. I swore to help you stabilize this pack as your chosen mate until you could stand on your own." I lifted my tear-streaked face, locking eyes with him. "But if you kill me now, wouldn't that make his sacrifice meaningless?" For a moment, silence stretched between us. His breathing was ragged, his grip still firm. But something flickered in his eyes. Something dark. Then, before I could react, his lips crashed against mine. The force of the kiss stole my breath, my body frozen in shock. Never. Not once had I imagined this would happen. His hand traced along my cheek, gliding down to my neck until it reached my collar. His fingers brushed over the mark he had left, his touch lingering

Chapter 12 : Damn this mate bond II

Victoria's POV Every touch sent shivers racing across my skin, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every second. My core pulsed with heat, growing slick with need. I hated how easily he unraveled me, how effortlessly he awakened a craving I had spent three years trying to suppress. My toes curled, my breath hitched, and my mind spiraled into a foggy haze of longing. No matter how much I wanted to resist... my body knew who he was to me. And it wanted him. He moved with slow, deliberate motion, drawing out my torment like a sensual, exquisite torture. He pinched my nipple, rolling it between his fingers, making my body tremble beneath him. A wicked smirk played on his lips as he pulled away from our heated kiss, shifting his focus to my chest. His mouth closed over one pert peak, sucking and teasing with his tongue, while his other hand expertly flicked and pinched the neglected bud. A gasp tore from my lips as waves of pleasure coursed through me, arching my back inst

Chapter 13: Just say you won't leave me

Tori’s POV But instead of granting me release, Alpha Carlisle suddenly withdrew his fingers, his touch vanishing just as I was on the brink. The loss of sensation sent a sharp wave of frustration through me, my body trembling with unfulfilled need. "Then say it... say you won't leave," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. My lips parted, but I stubbornly bit back a response. I pouted, refusing to give in, though the ache between my thighs was unbearable. My body betrayed me—my core twitching violently in protest, desperate for the pleasure he had so cruelly stolen away. Seeing my stubbornness, he softened his approach. "Sweetheart, just say you won't leave... and I promise, I'll make you feel even better. Hmm?" His tone turned coaxing, seductive, though even he seemed surprised by the tenderness in his voice. As he spoke, he began unbuttoning his shirt with deliberate slowness, his fingers grazing over his own heated skin. Then his hands moved to his belt, the sound of

Chapter 14: This is what it means to mate

Carlisle’s POV I didn’t stop. I kept thrusting into her from behind. Into Tori. Relentless and commanding, never changing our position. One hand wrapped firmly around her neck, tilting her chin upward so she was forced to stare at the ceiling, while the other cupped her breast. My fingers digging into her soft skin, leaving behind possessive marks that bloomed like bruised petals across her flesh. My movements were rough, almost punishing, every snap of my hips fueled by frustration, need, and something deeper. Something raw and wordless. Her cries of pleasure echoed through the room, hoarse and breathless, but I no longer begged her to stay. I let my body speak instead, each thrust an unspoken vow, a claim. My ragged breaths burned against her shoulder, my chest pressed against her back as I drove into her with such fervor she felt like she was splintering apart under the pleasure. Her legs trembled, her body barely able to keep up with the force of my rhythm. My mouth roam

Chapter 15: Look at me

Victoria’s POVI felt like I was losing my mind in the middle of Carlisle’s constant shifts between warmth and cold distance. One moment he was distant and unreadable, and the next he was right here, overwhelming me completely. My heart struggled to keep up with him, with the way he pulled me in only to confuse me again. My thoughts were no better. They tangled over themselves as I tried to understand what he really wanted from me, and every attempt only made things more complicated.And yet, despite everything, this was the first time since he came back that he truly saw me. Really saw me. He stayed this time. He touched me without anger behind it, without that sharp edge I had grown used to. There was something else in it now. Something deeper. Something that felt raw and consuming in a way I didn’t know how to name.I didn’t know what to do with that.Still, a part of me, no matter how hard I tried to ignore it, wanted to believe this moment meant something. That it was real. That

Chapter 16: Stay by my side… just like this

Victoria's POV My thoughts were scattered as my body was already too far gone to resist. I obeyed without thinking, my voice breaking as I called his name again. And again. Each time it left my lips, his movements grew stronger, more driven, as if the sound fueled him and the pleasure just kept building until it swallowed everything else. Every bit of resistance I had clung to dissolved completely, leaving nothing behind but need. Raw, undeniable need. I gave in to it, to the sensation, to him, to something I had never experienced before. The pull of the bond was too strong to fight. Trying to resist only made it hurt more, far more than anything I had endured before. Carlisle didn’t stop until it hit him again. “F–fuck, I’m cumming,” he growled, his voice rough as his body tensed, sweat dripping onto my skin. I was already teetering on the edge, and the wave that followed dragged me under completely. Everything blurred together after that. I lost track of how many times

Chapter 17: Wait… there are people outside

Marcus's POV My mind wasn’t just on the logistics. No. I was brimming with curiosity. What exactly happened last night? What kind of “torture” had Victoria endured? Would she finally know her place now? Buzzing with eagerness, I abruptly changed direction, veering away from the training grounds and heading back toward the packhouse. I wanted a glimpse, just a glimpse, of what remained of the once-defiant Luna. Was she broken? Shaken? Barely clinging to consciousness? Or had Carlisle gone even further than that? My thoughts burned with expectation as I approached, eager to witness the aftermath firsthand. As Beta, I knew I wasn’t permitted to enter the fourth floor. Only the omegas responsible for cleaning and fixing the door were allowed there. Still, I waited at the base of the stairs on the third floor, pacing back and forth as I kept an eye on them, watching for the moment they would be finished. Third Person POV Upstairs, the moment the omegas noticed the door left slight

Chapter 18: Give him a chance

Third Person POV Time passed unnoticed until a soft knock sounded at the door. “Leave it outside,” Carlisle called, his voice edged with irritation, not bothering to break away. By the time he stepped out to retrieve the tray, the food had already cooled. When he returned, Victoria had slipped back into unconsciousness. Later, when she stirred again, he made sure she ate, though it was slow going. She was too weak to move on her own, and he had to guide her through it, patient in a way that did not match the intensity he had shown before. Once she finished, he ate what remained, then pushed the cart back outside without a second thought. And then, as if nothing had interrupted him at all, he returned to her. It continued like that, over and over, as though time no longer mattered. As though exhaustion did not apply to him. There was something relentless in the way he stayed close to her, something unyielding that made it feel less like a choice and more like an instinct he could

Chapter 19: A liability

Lost in the storm of emotions swirling inside her, Victoria did not even realize when sleep finally took hold of her. One moment she was still caught in her thoughts, and the next, everything faded into darkness. Beside her, Carlisle remained awake, sitting quietly as he watched her. His expression was hidden in the dim light, his eyes unreadable as he studied her sleeping face.After a while, he shifted closer and pulled her gently into his arms. He held her carefully, almost instinctively, drawing her against his chest. Lowering his head, he buried his face in her hair and inhaled deeply. Her scent wrapped around him, soft and familiar, settling something restless inside him. It was calming in a way he had not expected, like a quiet lullaby easing his mind.For the first time since his days fighting on the frontlines, Carlisle felt a sense of peace. The tension that had lived in his body for so long finally loosened, replaced by a rare kind of stillness. That warmth stayed with him,

Chapter 20: Duel

The Red Moon Pack had only just started to recover after three long years of chaos, loss, and instability. Even now, they were far from steady, still trying to rebuild what had been broken and reclaim the respect they once held among the other packs. Every step forward felt fragile, as though one wrong move could send everything collapsing again.What they needed most in a time like this was strength. Not just strength in battle, but strength in presence. Leaders who could stand tall and project confidence, reminding the world around them that the Red Moon Pack was not weak, not something to be underestimated or pushed aside.And Victoria did not fit into that image.No matter how Marcus turned it over in his mind, she simply did not represent power. She was uncertain, unpredictable, and that alone made her dangerous in a different way. At a time when the pack needed stability above all else, she felt like a risk they could not afford.It was not just about Carlisle. The Alpha carried

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