All Chapters of THE REJECTED LUNA’S SECOND CHANCE WITH THE BIKER ALPHA: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Bella's POVI didn't remember the walk back to my room that night.I had mostly just strolled, unaware of time or place, my hands wrapped around myself, but I knew I had taken the correct route at the very least because I was standing inside my room, the door closed behind me, my jacket still smelling like the track and like him, my lips still tingling from the feel of his against mine, something they hadn't felt in a long time.I hadn't allowed myself to think about what kissing Draven would be like. It was a forbidden thought and so I refused to have it, but here I was an hour after being held in his arms and I couldn't get the feeling or the thoughts out of my head.I sat down on the edge of the bed and pressed my fingers against my mouth like that could tell me anything useful about what had just happened.Six days.I had repeated those words as a boundary for Draven, but mostly for me, because I needed it to remind me of the real reason I was here, and it wasn't to spend time kis

Draven's POVFrey was waiting in the main building, which I had expected.What I hadn't expected were the aides with him, I hadn't really seen them since I asked Thor to set them up in a room and watch them.I had no evidence to prove they were responsible for Ronan coming into my pack so I hadn't bothered with them in the slightest.I hadn't expected him to look for me himself. The look on his face when I walked in — not the usual neutral facade he wore like a second skin,something closer to discomfort would be more accurate– told me he didn't want to be here either.“Alpha Draven” he mumbled, bowing his head in a slight show of respect.“Representative Frey” I responded as I pulled out the chair across from him and sat gesturing for him to sit as well.He had a folder on the table, thin, with maybe two or three pages at most. I recognized them from the day he first arrived. He slid it across to me without a preamble."The agreement," he said." Luna Bella signed her portion three da

Bella's POV I woke up without needing an alarm. I wasn't sure I ever really slept in the first place, my eyelids felt a bit heavy. My room was still a bit dark but I could tell it was almost dawn,the sun peeking through the clouds was the earliest sign. I wasn't really how I had gotten back to my room though the pack night ritual had run out itself in long winding sequences. I remember at some point Draven joining us by the fire and then leading the werewolves into a midnight run before everyone had collapsed at any spot dozing languidly. I remember closing my eyes in the field and then the feel of warm fingers running over my skin, lifting me up from the floor, the scent of spices and smoked wood filling my nostrils. Draven. He was the one who brought me to my room. I lay still for a moment, listening outside for movement. Outside the camp was already coming to life, people moving around as they got ready for their day. Race day. The day would go on as normally as it used to,

Draven's POVI rushed across the field with Bella in my arms, unwilling to put her down.My heart thumped in my chest, my mind running a mile a minute on what I could do to make sure she was safe.She had to remain safe.Someone reached out to pull her from my arms and I growled, baring my teeth, my eyes glowing red as my alpha call rose to the surface immediately."Alpha." One of the council's medics again, younger this time, his hands raised like I might bite.I probably would."We need her on the table," he said, nodding to the bench.I looked at it, my mind warring between holding her and protecting her until she was awake, and letting the doctor do their job.I set her down.The medical tent was too bright and too loud and every sound in it felt like it was happening directly inside my skull. I stayed at her shoulder, one hand still on her, and when a second medic reached for her wrist to check her pulse I felt something low in my chest go tight and ugly."Don't touch her.""Alph

DravenThe sound of voices arguing echoed from outside the building, cutting off my explanation to Bella before I could say a word."You don't want to be in there," I heard Thor mutter under his breath, even as Ronan roared louder to be let in.I was already moving before I realized it. My wolf came up under my skin fast, faster than I wanted, claws pressing behind my nails and tearing into my skin.I shoved it back down, taking deep breaths to calm myself.Not here.Not with Bella feet away, weak and awake."Wait for me," I grunted."Draven, wait," she called out, but I was already halfway across the room."Get out of my way," Ronan said as I got outside.He looked like hell. Sweat still drying on him from the race, one sleeve torn at the shoulder, blood at his knuckles that wasn't his. I didn't ask whose it was. I didn't care."Let me in," he growled when our eyes met. I stared into those eyes, a familiar gaze I remembered, and all I could see was my brother, and my father."No," I