All Chapters of Three Alphas, One Broken Luna : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ken's POV I sighed and tried to force myself to sleep. She was there in my dreams, haunting me with her face, with our memories. The next morning, I woke up to sunlight streaming through the curtains. I forced myself to sit up in bed. I hadn't slept not one bit. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her. Heard her, felt her. I hated this. I hated feeling this attached, this exposed all over again. I was supposed to be hating her. My wolf was silent now, probably tired of arguing with me, but the silence was worse. It made me feel so alone in this storm of emotions, alone and guilty. I thought about my brothers, Chris and Max. How was I ever going to face them? After this? I walked over to the window, pulled the curtains aside, and stared out at the combat ground. The morning sun was slowly rising, painting the world gold. I used to love this time of day. Now it

Erica's POV The alarm on my nightstand jolted me awake. With a soft groan, I dragged myself out of bed.I said my morning prayers. But then I just collapsed back onto the mattress, staring at the ceiling as memories of last night came crawling back.The feel of his touch, his low moans, the intense pleasure of his mouth on me, it all came rushing back.I squeezed my eyes shut, a frown creasing my forehead. Come on, Erica, forget about it. You need to focus on the request you get to make.I muttered. Opening my eyes, I had to think, what was I going to ask for? I had so many ideas, but I needed to pick the most important one.I lay in bed all morning lost in thought. Every so often, flashes of last night would replay in my mind, but I'd force them away.Suddenly someone knocked on my door. It couldn't be Norah or Lolita. I told them not to disturb me. Then I caught his scent and realized it was Chris.My frown deepened as I wondered why he was there. Chris knocked again more

Chris's POV She lay on the bed. Her nightgown tangled around her waist, her hands hidden beneath the fabric.I froze for a heartbeat. I forgot how to breathe. She didn't see me. Didn't hear me.Her eyes were shut tight, her lips parted as another soft, sinful moan slipped past them.Hand tugged at her nipple, rolling it between her fingers, her body arching like she was chasing something or someone invisible.My throat went dry. My entire body tensed. Heat flooding through me like a fuse had been lit.Odd jolt shot through me, and my wolf howled in pleasure. She looked wild, untamed, beautiful.And mine. She moaned again, louder, this time, yes, the sound shattered what little control I had left.I hope you're enjoying yourself. I growled, stepping fully into the room and slamming the door shut behind me. She gasped and shot up her eyes flying open.Her cheeks flushing a deep red as she scrambled to pull the covers over herself. But it was too late. I'd seen everything.I st

Erica's POV. The next morning, I woke up to the quiet chatter of Lolita and Nora bustling around my room.My body ached in places I didn't want to think about, and my heart felt like shattered glass, held together only by pride.Time to get up, Sleeping Beauty, Lolita chimed, pulling the curtains open and flooding the room with sunlight. We have a full house for breakfast, and you're not skipping it. Nora added firmly, tossing a pale blue dress onto my bed.I groaned, flopping onto my stomach. Can't I just eat in here alone?In the dark, with what's left of my dignity. Lolita snorted. Luna, the Alpha specifically asked for you to join them. My face flushed. They did.Don't know what happened, right? Still, I let them dress me. Nora held my hair in soft waves, and Lolita added a touch of gloss to my lips. I looked like someone who had it all together, not like someone torn between three dangerously handsome alphas who were messing with my head and my heart.But the sec

Chris's POV She's definitely seeing someone. Becky said the moment Erica walked out. I groaned, slamming my fist against the desk. The mere thought of it drove me insane. But what truly pushed me over the edge were the hickeys on her neck. My suspicions were right. Someone had touched her, a man. Someone other than my brothers had dared to lay his hands on her, and the bastard had the nerve to send her white roses, her favorite. How the fuck did he even know that? I told you, Erica is whoring around. Becky spoke again, getting on my nerves. Shut up. Max warned her. Don't forget, she is our mate, our wife. You don't talk about her like that, especially not in front of us. Now, get out. Becky opened her mouth like she wanted to argue, but the look I shot her made her think twice. She stormed out, her heels pounding with anger. A tense silence hung in the air as nei