All Chapters of The Rejected Luna's Return: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Arthur's POVI knew I had to take action against the rogues that attacked us. My pack was vulnerable, and I couldn't let it happen again. My wolf was raging inside me, urging me to take revenge. The rogues had to pay for their actions, and I knew I was the one to make them pay.Torturing the rogues was the only way to send a message to the other packs. They needed to know that attacking us would not go unpunished. I had to show them that we were not to be messed with. I thought about it for a while, weighing the pros and cons. But in the end, I knew it was the best option.I walked into my office and called my beta. "We need to interrogate the rogues," I said, my voice cold and firm. "We need to know who sent them and why they attacked us."My beta nodded his head in agreement. "I'll gather the guards and prepare the room for the interrogation."I sat down at my desk and leaned back in my chair. The thought of what I was about to do made me feel sick to my stomach. But I knew it had t

ELSA'S POV.I woke up to the sound of Nia's voice whispering in my ear. At first, I was disoriented, but then I remembered that we were still in Nia's room and that Alpha Gulther and Arthur were back. I felt a strange sense of reassurance. Even though I knew that they were capable of handling any situation that might arise, the fact that they were here made me feel safer.As Nia helped me sit up in bed, I noticed the sunlight streaming in through the window. It was a beautiful day outside, but I couldn't shake the feeling of anxiety that had been building up inside me since the attack. I knew that we were lucky to be alive, but I couldn't help but worry about what might happen next.I spent most of the day in Nia's room, trying to distract myself by reading a book that she had lent me. But even as I turned the pages, I couldn't stop my mind from wandering back to the events of the previous night. I wondered what was going on outside, and if Arthur and Gulther had caught the rogues who

ELSA'S POV.As the days went by, I began to feel a growing sense of unease. At first, I tried to brush it off as just my imagination, but the feeling only grew stronger with each passing day. I couldn't quite put my finger on what was causing it, but it was there, lurking in the back of my mind like a shadow.I found myself jumping at even the slightest noise, my heart racing with fear. I began to avoid going out of my room, preferring to stay locked away where I felt safe. But even in my room, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me, waiting for me to make a mistake.I tried to talk to Nia about it, but she just brushed it off as me being paranoid. She told me that everything was fine and that I was just letting my fears get the best of me. But I knew deep down that something was off, something was not right.I couldn't help but wonder if Ursula had something to do with it. After all, she had been so kind to me lately, it was almost too good to be true. Perhaps she

ELSA'S POV.I couldn't take it anymore. The fear, the anxiety, the constant feeling of being trapped. It was suffocating me. As I got ready for dinner, I realized that I had been thinking about escaping for days now. I knew it was a dangerous idea, but the thought of being free was too enticing.I wore my best dress and put on a fake smile as I made my way to the dining hall. The moment I entered, I saw Alpha Arthur sitting at the head of the table. My heart started racing, and I felt like running away.As I sat at the dinner table, my mind was racing with thoughts of escape. But I tried to distract myself by focusing on the food that had been served before us. The aroma of the freshly roasted chicken filled my nostrils, making my mouth water. The skin of the chicken looked crispy and golden, and the meat looked juicy and tender. I picked up my fork and knife, ready to dig in.But as I looked around the table, I saw that there were so many other dishes that had been served as well. Th

ELSA's POVI was hiding inside a room, waiting anxiously for the guards to clear out so that I could make my escape. My heart was pounding so hard that I could barely hear myself think. I had made up my mind to leave the pack, no matter what the consequences might be. I couldn't bear the thought of being trapped here for the rest of my life, living in fear of the rogues and the constant threat of danger.But the guards were taking forever to move. I had been waiting for what felt like hours, but they showed no sign of leaving anytime soon. I was beginning to feel restless and impatient, wondering if I would ever be able to leave this place. I kept pacing back and forth, listening for any sound that might signal the guards' departure.I tried to calm myself down by taking deep breaths, but it was no use. My mind was racing with thoughts of escape, and I couldn't focus on anything else. I was so close to freedom, yet it felt like it was slipping away from me with every passing moment.F