All Chapters of His Rejected Luna is The Lycan’s Queen: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

His eyes searched mine for a long moment. Then slowly—so slowly I almost missed it—something like respect flickered across his face.That lazy smile returned, but this time it reached his eyes.He looked really dangerous. Intrigued and particularly interested in me.I had a feeling it was a bad thing more than a good thing "Feisty, aren't we?"One of the men stepped forward, breaking the strange bubble of tension between us."Alpha, she looks like one of them. She might be a spy. We should just end her. It's not worth the risk."My heart started racing. End her. End me. Like I was nothing.Like I was already dead.I stared at Aiden, trying to read his expression. Would he agree? Was this where it ended—not torn apart by my father's guards, but executed in a rival Alpha's territory?My heart raced as I kept my gaze trained on the Alpha who still crouched in front of me, his hazel eyes unreadable."Alpha Aiden," the other man added, his voice more insistent. "Matthew is right. We can't

"Put her in the Hunt Game tonight." My blood went cold, and my eyes widened. The room temperature seemed to drop ten degrees. He paused, and a slow, dangerous smile spread across his face—the kind of smile that promised pain. "If she's still here by sunrise and she survives the hunt, she's mine. If not..." He shrugged, like it didn't matter either way. Like my life or death was just a coin flip to him. "Tear her apart." The door closed behind him with a soft click. For a moment, I just sat there, frozen. Unable to process what I'd just heard. Then the panic hit. Ahh, what the hell! I screamed internally, my mind racing, heart hammering against my bruised ribs. The Hunt Game. I didn't know what that was, but from the way the two men were looking at me now—with something between pity and anticipation—it wasn't good. It wasn't good at all. Last night, I'd escaped death by a hair, jumping off a cliff to avoid being torn apart by my own pack. Tonight... death was chasing me

Then my mind flashed back to the night I was preparing for my wedding.I'd been sitting at my vanity, Stephanie behind me braiding my hair, chattering excitedly about how beautiful I'd look. I'd been smiling—actually happy for once—when I glanced at the mirror.And for just a brief second, my eyes had glowed.Not golden like a Beta.Not red like an Alpha.Not even the pale yellow of an Omega.Blue. Bright, electric blue.I'd blinked, and it was gone. So fast I'd convinced myself I'd imagined it. Trick of the light. Wedding nerves.But what if I hadn't?Now, staring at my healed arm, I'm just thinking... I've never heard of anyone with blue eyes. It was always the same: golden for Betas, red for Alphas, pale yellow for Omegas.So what the hell was blue?Maybe... maybe my wolf had finally awakened?That's what I really wanted. Yes, I admit it—I was desperate, and I wanted one.I had suffered enough from being weak, and I had done all I could to try to catch up and cover the gap.In term

I ran like hell, not looking back, my bare feet slapping against cold concrete.My heartbeat pounded louder than my footsteps. All I wanted was an exit—a door, a window, a goddamn hole in the floor.The hallway stretched ahead, unfamiliar and maze-like. Left or right? I chose right and kept running.I turned the corner and stopped dead. My break was really sharp.Someone was there, walking straight toward me.He had a tall, slim figure with dark long hair putting on the same leather jacket style as the others but something about him was different. He looked less rough and more calm unlike Aiden. They were opposite of each other.Our eyes met—his were warm brown, surprised but not hostile."You're supposed to be in your room," he said slowly, his voice actually sounding... concerned? "Just how did you escape?"Yeah, great question. Like I was about to stop for small talk.I spun to run the other way and froze again.Josh and the other guard were already back on their feet, blood was d

"No," I said, trying to pull away even though I could barely stand. "I don't want to see him, I don’t care about him. I want out of this place before—" My voice caught as another wave of burning pain rolled through me, starting at my neck and spreading down through my chest. I swallowed hard, tasting copper. "Before someone else decides I'm a chew toy." "You want to live?" Nathan's voice was harder now, urgent. "Then you need to see Aiden. Now." "No!!! I told you I heal fast." I pressed my hand harder against my neck, feeling the blood still seeping through. "This isn't my first werewolf bite, it can't kill me and I have a fast healing ability…you saw my arm before, look now it was completely healed—" At this point I was going to say anything to just to get away, I even sounded confident in telling him about my healing ability one I didn't ever understand fully. Crazy right? I just wanted to get the hell out of here, I was scared of whatever hunt game they were planning.