All Chapters of His Destined Luna: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Author’s POVTimon was sprawled out on his bed with two ladies flaunting both of his sides when his maid burst in to announce to him Isla’s arrival. For the first few seconds he was completely distorted, the minute he got himself together. Alongside Isla, he ran as fast as his hindlegs could carry him back to the village where Ronan’s unconscious body lay.They arrived at dawn to find Fiona sobbing next to Ronan while mopping his forehead.“Lord Timon!” Fiona hollered at the sight of him.“What happened to him?” Timon asked panting heavily from the run. He checked Ronan’s body while Fiona struggled hard to explain what must have gone wrong.His hands paused halfway when it grazed a cut on Ronan’s body. “Shit! It must have been a silver trap, he has lost a lot of blood it's why he is unconscious. I will go into the village to get him some herbs. Keep mopping his head.” He said hurrying off.Fiona looked weak from attending to Louis and his father all through the night. Isla took a slee

Author’s POVAs soon as Ronan entered the room, Freya’s nostrils were filled with Fiona’s scent. Even though it was quite faint. She didn’t need to be told that he had been with her. She squared her shoulder staring at me with no emotion in her eyes. All of the love she has for him seems to have dissipated within a short period.He has been trying to talk to her for a while, however, Freya has been intentional about staying away from him.“What do you want?” She questioned.Ronan stood still with his arms at his back. “I have come to plead with you again, Freya. I know you have been through so much because of me. I promise you this wasn’t intentional. I am sorry for all the pains that I made you go through.”“Of what use is your pleading? Will that bring you back to me? Or will you show off your son that you have been hiding so much from me?”“I need you to understand that my life and that of everyone around me is at stake. I am only trying to protect everyone.”Freya scowled. “Have y

Chapter 125Author’s POVDawn gulped hard as she neared the house. The last time she was here her mother was still very much alive and was happy to see her. She saw from her side eye as someone’s shadow moved hastily away from the house. It made her wonder what her father must be up to again.As she walked into the house the maids greeted her. Despite their cheery approach towards her. She could read through their sad eyes. The house can never be the same without Celine in it. She made it easy for the maids to cope with the hard times they are exposed to working with a man like her father.“Where is he?” She asked one of the maids.“His study.” The maid replied.Dawn swallowed hard and brought her wolf to the surface. She wasn’t going to give her father the chance to intimidate her. Without bothering to knock, she opened the door and wasn’t surprised to see him digging into one of the maids against the wall.“What are doing? Get out!” Callum bellowed.She remained standing with her ar

Ronan’s POVComing to Aunt Celine’s family home without my uncle knowing about it feels like sheer betrayal. This man has been everything anyone would ask for in a parent. What in the world is going on with all of this suspicion? We have suspected him once before and he came out clean. I doubt we would find anything this time too.“Have you thought for a moment that he might actually be just good at hiding his bad deeds?” Dion questioned.I rubbed at my eyes not knowing what to say. Bracing myself for impact, I made my presence known in the house. And to my surprise, Aunt Celine’s mum, Lady Kate was the one who opened the door. The genuine warmth in her smile made me remember my aunt and it made my heart bleed.“Awww, my king.” Lady Kate moaned pulling me into a warm embrace.I leaned into it letting my worries go for a moment.“These cookies taste so good, just like Aunt Celine’s.” I complimented them when we sat by the garden to talk.Lady Kate smiled sweetly. “I doubt if any of us

Fiona’s POVLouis wailed loudly and it is beginning to sound disturbing to my ears. I have tried all I can to pacify him all to no avail. He just seems to enjoy making so much noise not concerning himself with how others might feel.Isla rushed into the room and took him from my arms trying to comfort him. “What is the matter, little one? Why are you crying?” She asked if he would have a response to give. “Are you okay?” She asked me.I sucked my teeth in frustration leaning into the bed frame. “I am not fine, Isla. I am tired. I want to get out of this place. I think Louis also feels the same. I feel abandoned here. How long do we have to live like this? And you, do you not miss your son? I do not want to shy away from the rest of the world. Anyone who is after me should have given up by now.”My theory didn’t seem to settle with Isla. She shook her head talking gently because of Louis. His eyes were closing up. “As long as they are alive. I can assure you they will always try to get