All Chapters of His Destined Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Fiona’s POV“Why are you so restless?” Isla asked me as I kept pacing the room back and forth. I shrugged slowing down. “I am just trying to keep my body moving. It is quite painful sitting or lying down all day.” “Would you like to visit the garden or probably run in the woods?” “My body feels too heavy to shift,” I replied. Rin seems to not be in the best mood to respond to me. It's not like I would have appreciated any kind of movement that would have made my bones shift. It's becoming harder each passing day as my belly grows. Sometimes I worry my baby might be having difficulty moving around because of my laziness. But the doctor assured me nothing was wrong and that we were fine. As I tried to lean forward I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around me from behind lifting my belly. I didn’t realize I had let out a loud moan feeling relieved. I know who it is, his smell and breath is enough to acknowledge him. Isla cleared her throat and bowed hurriedly as she made her way out

Author’s POV Freya sat with her legs crossed on the couch. She kept tapping her feet anxiously. She was expecting Ronan to give off any kind of odd or nervous reaction after everything he did. One of her eyes in the palace informed her that the Alpha king was seen coming out of the childbearer’s room. She had noticed his absence in the middle of the night but didn’t think too much about it until she got the news this morning. What ached her chest the most was that he came back to the room acting all innocent when she could clearly smell Fiona’s scent on him. When she asked where he had been so early. Ronan lied that he had gone to run in the woods. Her claws jutted out of her fingers. Her wolf growled inwardly. She felt the urge to sink her claws into his neck and watch him bleed to death. Ronan was never supposed to be caught doing anything behind her back. He was always doing everything to please her. Now he seems to have grown a different kind of ball. Callum was right after all

Fiona’s POVMy heart kept jumping as I couldn’t stop peeking at the door whenever it opened hoping Ronan would walk in looking all handsome and breathtaking. I didn’t mind that he was unable to see me last night. He had sent Isla to tell me. Rather than feel paranoid. I slept peacefully like a baby. “You shouldn’t get too excited. You are treading a dangerous path.” Rin said sternly. “This is not my fault.” I retorted. “No one admits it until when trouble looms. You do know the one you are fooling around with is married.” I frowned, pouting. “But you didn’t oppose the touches when it happened.” “Because you shut me out, keeping me away from telling you what is reasonable to do. Freya went off on you the last time just because your pregnancy was announced. What do you think will happen when she hears that you are messing around with her husband whom you swear not to be next to?” “What would you have me do, Rin? This is a matter of the heart. If I could tell it what to do we would

Ronan’s POVI shifted on the side feeling a warmth around me. Shrugging it off, I tried to focus on my sleep but the touch appeared again. Fluttering my lashes, I sniffed looking to my side to find a naked Freya illuminated by the moon shining into the room. I groaned inwardly. There was a time when just a show of Freya’s nipple was enough to get me jumping at her. But I can’t even get the excitement of seeing her in her full glory. “My love.” She drawled, inching closer to me. I turned to the lamp stand to check my watch. The time is still far from daybreak. “What is it, Freya?” She furrowed her brows. “Why are you asking? Have you suddenly gone blind? I am naked, Ronan.” Freya sounded angry. “Please, my queen, there is no need for you to raise your voice. I need you to understand me. I had a long day attending to pack duties. I would respond to you on other days, but I am tired right now.” “I don’t care, Ronan. I want you.” She moaned, pulling at my robe. I grabbed a hold of h

Author’s POV Callum searched the trousers again and nothing came out. He already knew it wasn’t there, but he hoped by a miracle that it was hidden away in the pocket. He kept cursing loudly realizing the mistake he had made. Throwing the trousers against the wall, he sat down on the edge of the bed staring blankly at the wall. Dante got what was coming for him and killing him in the palace wasn’t the plan. He had thought to carry out the murder by himself to avoid any kind of mistake from his men. Knowing they wouldn’t hesitate to ruin all his plans. However, Dante seemed to have caught someone coming after him and he headed to the palace instead. Taking the route that guards are mostly devoid of. He had threatened Callum that he would tell Ronan everything between them. Callum knew letting Dante live would be a big disadvantage to him which was why he took the risk of killing his long-time friend right in the palace. He can only hope the silver blade he used didn’t fall out into