All Chapters of Rejected for a Fake Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

Koen’s POVEveryone knew Rhea was fighting for her life, yet the only people standing beside her were Doctor Ania and me.Everyone else had gathered around Brielle, whose only injury was the burning mark on her neck, while Rhea had nearly lost both her life and the child inside her.The scent of crushed herbs lingered in the air, mingling with the sharp sting of medicinal tinctures. Moonlight filtered through the narrow window, spilling across the wooden floor and onto the bed where Rhea lay motionless.Even after everything Doctor Ania had done, she remained unconscious.Ania lowered the damp cloth she had been pressing against Rhea’s forehead and released a weary sigh. “Her fever is finally coming down.”I sat beside the bed, unable to tear my gaze away from her.She looked nothing like the commander I had first met.The woman who had stood alone against thirty rogues.The woman who had bound me with wolfsbane rope without the slightest hesitation.The woman who carried herself as t

Artavius's POVWarm sunlight filtered through the window, spilling across my face.I frowned and slowly opened my eyes, blinking against the brightness. For a moment, I simply stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, my mind still clouded with sleep.A dull ache throbbed through my neck and shoulder from sleeping in an uncomfortable position. I shifted in the wooden chair, wincing as stiffness spread across my back.Then it hit me. It was already morning. I had fallen asleep before I could visit Rhea. My eyes flew open, the last traces of drowsiness vanishing in an instant.I jerked upright, my gaze landing on Brielle.She was still asleep beneath the blankets, her breathing slow and steady. The herbal paste covered the mating mark on her neck.I glanced at my arm where Brielle had been holding me. At some point during the night, she had finally let go, but I was asleep to notice it. A surge of guilt tightened painfully inside my chest. I had only meant to wait until she loosened her grip b

Leomar’s POVThe search for Commander Rhea had thrown the entire Pack into disarray.Every available warrior had been deployed, and Alpha Artavius had forbidden anyone from resting until she was found.Even the visiting guests had been affected. I had heard about the commotion at the gates. If Alpha Zevran had not intervened, things might have turned bloody.Even so, this could not continue for much longer. Tensions would inevitably rise. Powerful Alphas were not known for their patience, and detaining them against their will could easily turn diplomacy into conflict.At this point, I had no idea what Alpha Artavius intended to do next. One thing was certain—he was not going to find Rhea.By the time he discovered she was missing, Alpha Koen had already crossed the border hours ago.Perhaps none of this would have happened if Alpha Artavius had cared enough to visit Rhea last night. Instead, he had remained glued to Brielle’s side like a loyal hound, unwilling to leave her for even a

Koen’s POV“My name is Orion Caldris. I am Rhea’s mentor. Now move and let me see her.”For a moment, I could only stare at him.Orion Caldris.There was hardly a warrior alive who did not know that name. His victories had become legends, his techniques studied across countless Packs. Alphas spoke of his strength with reverence, while young warriors dreamed of one day meeting the man behind the stories.Yet Orion Caldris had vanished years ago. He refused invitations, avoided every gathering, and disappeared from the public eye.I had often wondered if half the stories about him had been exaggerated. Never had I imagined I would meet the legendary Orion Caldris like this.Without another word, he crossed the distance between us and dropped to one knee.The calm that defined him moments ago vanished the instant he saw Rhea's condition. "Rhea," he breathed out as he reached for her with trembling hands. He brushed the strands of her hair away from her forehead, his thumb lingering agai