All Chapters of The Rejected Luna Is the Hidden Heiress: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Ava’s POVAdrian flicked the blood off his hands. The black fur on his transformed arms receded bit by bit, his skin returning to human. When he turned around, the dark-gold in his eyes still carried that wild, brutal edge of the beast. But the second his gaze met mine, he forcefully shoved that killing urge down.He pulled me into his arms, his voice shaking. "Are you okay, Ava?"I did my best to smile, even though it came out weak. "I’m okay. Just now... I think I felt my wolf. I’m guessing she’s the one who saved me."It was true. My physical strength wasn’t great to begin with. There was no way I should have been able to survive an attack like that.But I wasn’t dying.So the only explanation was that my wolf had awakened at that exact moment and kept me alive.Adrian hugged me even tighter. His voice still trembled badly, completely different from the fearless black wolf from seconds ago."You can’t ever do that again," he said, low and strained. "That moment just now... I swear,

Ava’s POVThe line went dead, and Ava kept her eyes fixed straight ahead.No need to care anymore. Yeah, he’d been the man she loved for years, but in the end, his true colors were just plain disgusting.She stared at the long stretch of asphalt in front of her. As long as she stayed focused, she would reach the finish line. That was how she had always done things.Then she thought of her father’s lawyer, Mr. Hansen.She dialed his number.“Ms. Crawford. Long time no see. It’s finally time for the divorce agreement. Congratulations. You’ve waited far too long for this day.” Mr. Hansen sounded genuinely pleased.Ava asked, “I have something I need to confirm. If the Darkmoon Pack runs into a major reputational or financial crisis within the next three months, will any of that affect me?”She had already gone over all the clauses herself, but she still couldn’t fully relax.Mr. Hansen replied, “Don’t worry. It won’t affect you in any way. From a legal standpoint, you and Damon Ashford h

Ava’s POVA few hours later, she arrived at the gates of Darkmoon Manor.In just one month, the whole place had changed so much it almost felt unreal.She slowly looked around the estate she had lived in for years. Every white rose on the lawn had been ripped out by the roots, replaced with the red dahlias Serena loved. The dark red velvet curtains she had picked out herself for the tall Gothic windows were gone too, swapped for a harsh, lifeless white that stabbed at the eyes. Even the fountain statues had been turned in different directions.There was nothing left of her here anymore. Even her scent had vanished from the air. But weirdly, she didn’t feel sad. Not even a little. What she felt was excitement—sharp and bright—the kind that came right before finally cutting herself free.Adrian stepped out from the other side of the car. Tonight, he was dressed in a custom black peak-lapel suit, clean and intimidating. No tie, two buttons undone at the collar, his hard collarbones showi

Ava’s POVI could hear the fake clink of glasses from the high-and-mighty crowd, and the air was thick with perfume, all mixed together till it felt almost suffocating.Those low-ranking wolves who’d been chatting like they owned the place just a second ago gradually lowered their voices the moment I walked over.They weren’t scared of me.They were scared being too close to a Luna who was about to be dumped by her Alpha might tank their own luck too.In their eyes, an Omega without an Alpha’s protection was like a beast with its fangs ripped out.Too bad they were all blindfolded fools, clueless about what was really going on.I crossed three rows of long tables, and my gaze landed on Adrian by the bar.He held a whiskey glass in one hand, his eyes cutting through the crowd, his body tipped slightly forward.His cedar scent spread quietly through the room.It was a question.He was asking me—do you need me to come over?All I had to do was nod. The next second, he’d be at my side, ma

Ava’s POV“Everyone.”Damon lifted the microphone, his voice steady again like he’d never lost control in the first place.“What just happened was nothing more than a farce driven by personal feelings.”“I do find it regrettable that some people, simply because they can’t handle someone else’s success, would choose a moment like this to stir up trouble.”As he spoke, his gaze swept across the whole hall.The werewolves who had been wavering just moments ago slowly quieted down.Because they were used to obeying their Alpha, and even more used to trusting the one who held the money, the power, the resources.“Darkmoon Pack’s legal team already completed the patent filing for the gene recombination drug,” Damon went on.“All clinical data has passed strict review. The drug has officially entered mass production. It’s going to change the future of the entire werewolf race.”Low murmurs rose through the hall again. But this time, the focus of those whispers wasn’t me anymore.It was profi