All Chapters of The Rejected Fourfold Luna: Fated to Two Alpha Twins : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Celeste's POVThe afternoon passed the way first days back always did, in a blur of catching up on everything that piled up while I was gone.By the time I was shutting down my computer and reaching under my desk for my bag, I felt both like I was here all day and like I only just arrived. I was pulling my jacket off the back of my chair when Vaelina appeared in my doorway, still in her office heels with her bag already over her shoulder.I looked at her. "I haven't even finished packing.""I know." She came in anyway and sat on the edge of my desk. "I just need to get this off my chest."I laughed and kept packing. "Go ahead.""Do you remember Rowan and Demi?"I stopped moving entirely. "What about them?""Both of them asked me out." She held up two fingers, very deliberately. "For Friday. Both of them. On the same day. Separately, like they don't know what the other one is doing."I stared at her for a full second. "Vaelina.""I know.""Both of them.""Both.""Are you still with To

Celeste's POVI was still half-asleep when the first mouth found my skin. Soft lips brushed my neck, then my jaw, then the corner of my mouth, warm and unhurried. Hands slid under the sheets at the same time, spreading over my stomach and thighs like they already knew every part of me.I blinked my eyes open and found all four of them surrounding me on the bed.Jayden. Aiden. Mason. Jason.My mates.Mason was the first to kiss me properly, deep and slow, while Jason’s mouth closed over one of my nipples and sucked hard. Aiden’s hand pushed my thighs apart and two thick fingers slid straight into my already wet pussy. Jayden leaned down and took my other breast into his mouth, tongue circling the peak until I arched up with a soft moan.“Morning, baby,” Mason murmured against my lips. “Missed this pussy so fucking much.”“Missed you,” I breathed, already spreading my legs wider for Aiden’s fingers. “All of you.”They moved like they had planned it. Jason and Jayden kept sucking and

Celeste's POVI stayed under the hot water until my skin turned pink.When I finally stepped out I dried off slowly, pulled on a soft oversized shirt and clean underwear, then went back into the bedroom. The soaked sheets still sat in a crumpled heap. I stripped the bed completely, stuffed everything into the laundry basket, and put fresh ones on. The clean cotton smelled like nothing. No dream. No extra wetness. Just clean.I sat on the edge of the mattress for a few minutes anyway, trying to calm the restless heat still sitting low in my belly. My pussy was still slick. Every small shift made the new underwear slide against sensitive skin. I was still horny. Still aching. Still wanting my mates in a way that felt almost desperate.I needed them to fuck the dream out of me.I stood up, ran a hand through my damp hair, and left the room.Mason and Jason were in the living room, exactly where they said they would be. Both of them sat on the big couch, a movie playing low on the scr

Rogan's POVI was not a man who left things to chance.Every piece was placed with intention. Every conversation steered exactly where it needed to go. Months of careful work, patience, and the kind of quiet pressure that never showed itself too early or too plainly. And now, sitting in my study with the evening settling around me, I could feel the shape of everything built these past months beginning to hold its own weight.The waiting was almost over.My phone buzzed once on the desk. On my way.I set it face down and leaned back in my chair and waited.Vivian arrived ten minutes later, letting herself in the way she always did, like the space already belonged to her. In some ways she believed it did. That was precisely what made her so easy to work with."Everything is set." She settled back into her chair across from me, composed, her hands folded neatly in her lap. "I accepted the arrangement. Lucien, the Ravenors, all of it. My brothers have no reason to suspect a single thin

Jason's POVI pocketed my phone and got in the car.I had told Celeste to stay safe and I meant it. The fire Roland described wasn't far from her usual route, and knowing she had already driven through before it escalated was the one thing that made the rest of this manageable.Roland texted me the location before I could even ask. The Halvern Road stretch, just past the old storage units near the pack's eastern boundary. I knew the area well. It sat on the quieter side of our territory, residential mostly, the kind of road where pack members walked dogs and children rode bikes on weekend mornings and nobody expected anything to escalate into shifted wolves and a burning building.The drive took seven minutes. Long enough to go over what Celeste described and stack it against what Roland told me, piecing together how badly a morning argument managed to spiral. By the time I pulled up along the Halvern Road stretch, the scene was already contained. No wolves still shifted, no one thr