All Chapters of His Destined Luna: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Ronan’s POV“This is wrong!” I kept repeating to myself as I hastened my steps towards the study. Dion seems to be having a good time watching me feel miserable. What was I thinking staring down at Fiona’s lips and hoping I could get a kiss? My heart raced so fast that I feared it would jump out of its cage. Memories of the moments we shared back in Abian village flooded my sight. For a brief moment, I wanted to feel that again. She looks so beautiful. Her face keeps glowing and calling out for me to caress and kiss. I can’t help but imagine how it would feel to have my dick inside of her while staring down at her growing belly. My dick tingled and leaped at the same time. I stared down at the bulge feeling ashamed of myself. I opened the study door quickly, mumbling a thank you to the goddess for helping me reach here without being noticed. Closing my eyes, I steadied my breath. This constant desire for Fiona would land me into unwanted trouble. I thought I had been able to get ov

Author’s POVElder Dante shifted in his chair, holding Callum’s gaze. He has been seated for about an hour entertaining the absence surrounding them. But he was determined to not leave until his grievances had been let out. “Callum, why are you so quiet?” Dante asked. Callum sniffed, sitting up. “What do you want me to say, Dante?” “Anything. Your nephew came out of the blue to announce the coming of his heir and you are unbothered about it. I expected you to call Elder James and me to talk about what to do next. Since he became the Alpha King we have been tuned into less importance. He does whatever pleases him without seeking our permission.” He remained quiet not saying anything. Having to express himself to a few of the elders he considers as accomplices can be dangerous for his ambition. Even though Callum knows they would give their head to him as long as he scratches their back. He has never been one to list out his plans recklessly. “Dante, you know this is a risky discus

Ronan’s POV I stared intently at the letters opened on the table comparing each line to see if there might be any kind of mistake there. But everything appears the same and nothing is amiss. Aunt Celine no doubt wrote the letters. I am surprised she didn’t write to me after the first one I got. If truly Elder Callum knows nothing about her being missing and now I have to provide a response to the help I had rendered without permission. I held both of my head in my palm groaning in despair. I had spent last night going through the letters over and over again until I slept off. And now I am here again this morning to see if I missed anything last night. I had a terrible nightmare last night. Aunt Celine was running after me in her wolf form accusing me of leading her to her death. As powerful as my wolf was, I couldn’t shift in the dream or do anything to defend myself. It felt like I had a huge weight on my shoulder that prevented me from moving right. I struggled and was almost pou

Fiona’s POVI inhaled the smell of fruits and flowers in the air and it calmed my nerves. I can’t remember the last time I got to see a place beyond the corners of the room I was put in in broad daylight. I rubbed at my belly in delight. My baby seems just as relaxed as I am. The doctor wouldn’t need to give me any instructions. Because a dose of all this a day would have me feeling healthy like never before. I am beginning to think the royals were just worried over nothing. Ever since it has been announced that they have a child bearer, nobody seems interested in me. My wing is only filled with needed maids and guards. And when I walk past they just bow briefly and go about their businesses. It's not like I want any attention in the first place. I just want to move freely. “Here you go, my lady. You must be thirsty.” Isla said with a grin as she poured me a cold lemonade from the tray she just brought with her. “Thank you,” I mumbled taking a long sip. “This tastes so good.”She s

Ronan’s POV“How is it that nothing has been found yet? There should have been someone lingering around that place when it was happening.” I started feeling my veins almost pop out of my head.Timon stared at me patiently. “You know even if someone was there at the time, they would be too scared to death to testify to it. And what if they are being threatened by those who carried out the deed? We have to move carefully to avoid being outplayed.” I groaned inwardly, ruffling my already scattered hair. It's been three days after the entire saga in the meeting hall and I haven’t been much of myself. I remained stuck in the study going through Aunt Celine’s letters over and over again to be certain they were real. Also, it occurs to me that my uncle has no reason to lie to me. Or does he? “What are you thinking of?” Timon asked. I stared at the door for a while before looking back at him lowering my tone. “Do you think my uncle might know something?” He raised a stern brow at me. “Let