บททั้งหมดของ The Rejected Fourfold Luna: Fated to Two Alpha Twins : บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Lucien's POVSomething pulled me out of sleep, though I could not say what.The room was dim, the only light a thin silver line where the curtains did not quite meet. Tangled sheets, the faint trace of her perfume on the pillow, warmth pressed against my side.Vivian was turned toward me, one hand curled beneath her cheek, her hair spilled across the pillow in a dark mess I was fairly sure I was responsible for. Her breathing was slow and even. She looked peaceful in a way she rarely did when she was awake, as if some guard she carried everywhere was finally set down.I watched her longer than I would admit to anyone, then eased my arm from beneath hers when my throat reminded me how dry it was. She frowned slightly before settling again.I pulled on my trousers and padded into the living area, the floor cool under my bare feet. The fridge hummed in the corner, its light spilling across the tiles when I opened it. I took out a bottle of chilled water and drank half of it standing the

Aiden's POVI woke with my heart pounding and my body hard, the sheets twisted around my legs and the taste of her still on my mouth.For a few seconds I did not move. The dream clung to me the way smoke clings to clothes. Celeste in a field of flowers, her skin warm under my hands, my brother beside me, and two other men I recognized and did not care to. Mason. Jason. All four of us. The worst part was how right it felt, as if nothing about it was strange.My body was still reacting to it, a heat under my skin that cold air would not fix. I dragged a hand down my face and swung my legs off the bed.The floor was cold. Gray light was just starting to slide through the curtains, enough to show me my reflection when I crossed to the mirror above the dresser. Hair a mess, eyes shadowed, jaw tight. I looked like a man who spent all night fighting something and lost.I raked my fingers through my hair and stared at myself."What is wrong with you?" I muttered.It was months now. Months s

Celeste's POVI held Vaelina's gaze for a moment, then let it drop to the cup between my hands. The question hung in the quiet office, and I turned it over, searching for something that sounded like a plan."I do not know," I admitted. "That is the honest answer.""That is not a very helpful answer.""I know." I breathed out slowly. "My father suggested something once, back when I first started feeling the pull. He wanted to take me to see a priestess named Aveline. Someone who understands the old laws and speaks through the Moon Goddess herself. He thought she could tell me what the bond is doing and why.""Did you go?""No. Everything kept happening, and I kept telling myself it would fade on its own." My mouth twisted. "It obviously is not fading."Vaelina sat back and studied me for a long moment. "Honestly, I am the wrong person to ask. I am not mated to twin Alphas, never mind two sets of them. The Moon Goddess has never picked on me like this.""Lucky you.""Very." She smiled,

Celeste’s POV The gates of the Ulfsang estate swung open as my headlights swept across them, and I rolled up the drive with the radio low and my thoughts finally quiet. Mason's car and Jason's were both parked in front of the house, which was odd. I normally beat them home. I carried my grocery bags through the front door and was barely past the entryway when two pairs of arms wrapped around me. "Welcome home," Mason murmured against my hair. Jason kissed me next, slow and warm, and I melted into it before I could stop myself. "You are back early," I said when I found my voice. "I always get here before you." "We did not have much to do at the company," Jason answered. "So we left." "Are you okay?" Mason asked, searching my face. "Yes." It came out easily. "I am good." "Good." He smiled. "Because we cooked for you. Ourselves." I stared at them. "You did?" "Everything is waiting in the dining room." A grin spread across my face. "You two must be in a very good moo

Celeste's POVThe pack hospital came into view before the injured wolves in my back seat stopped groaning.I swung into the entrance bay and barely stopped the car before Leah jumped out and shouted for stretchers. The doors flew open, and a swarm of nurses poured out with the pack doctor right behind them. Within seconds the back seats were empty and the wolves were carried inside, their blood soaked into the upholstery.Rebecca squeezed my arm. "Thank you, Luna. We have them.""Then I am staying," I answered, already following.I did not plan to leave until I knew every one of them was safe. The hours blurred together after that. I helped hold pressure on wounds, fetched water and bandages, and sat beside the boy from the wall while the doctor stitched his side. He gripped my hand through all of it and did not make a sound until the last stitch was tied.By the time the doctor finally stepped back and said no one was in danger, the windows were dark. The corridors hummed with the