All Chapters of Come Back With My Baby, My Luna.: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Bella's POV "Yes. And you are?" The man's gaze bore into me, his eyes hard and unyielding. "We're Peron's parents. We came here to warn you to stay away from our son." His voice was icy, each word measured and deliberate. My heart clenched at the revelation. Peron's parents. I had heard about them from Peron, but never in my wildest dreams had I imagined they would show up at the hospital, hurling accusations and warnings. "Why would I stay away from him?" I retorted, my voice rising. "We are mates. We belong together." His mother scoffed, her lips curling into a sneer. "Mates? You? Do you think just because of some bond, you have the right to ruin our son's life? You're nothing but a common woman, a disgrace, parading around with a sick child already. A disgraceful excuse for a mate." The words struck me like blows, each one laced with venom and disdain. I felt my hands clenched into fists, my nails digging into my palms. How could they say such things? How could they judge me

Bella's POV As the words hit me, I felt a surge of anger and disbelief. How could they be so ruthless, so heartless? But I refused to let them see me falter. Letting the bag fall to the ground, I clutched my purse tightly, I squared my shoulders and met her icy gaze with a steely determination of my own. "I won't leave without speaking to Peron," I said firmly, my voice laced with a resolve that surprised even me. "He deserves to know what you're doing behind his back." Her lips curled into a cold smirk. "You think you have a say in this matter? You are nothing but a distraction, a thorn in our side. A whore. It's time you realized your place." I turned on my heel, ignoring the venom in her words, and made my way through the sea of guests, my heart pounding with each step. As I approached the stage side the murmurs around me grew louder, the air thick with tension and anticipation of what would happen next. Peron stood rigid, his eyes locked onto his father, a mixture of shock and

Alpha Max's POV I didn't want to come to this pack at first, but hearing he had information about Bella and for the sake of having this boy come to me anytime I wanted, then do anything I ordered him, I agreed and went to his guest house the following morning after receiving his message the previous night. I was around anyway. "Tyler Martin, young boy of yesterday, now an Alpha," I mumbled, giving a small smile as I sat at the head of the table, feeling happy and proud for the kind of power I possessed. I knew he told me he had guests, but I didn't know it was someone I knew all too well. When they all came into the dining hall, my gaze fell on her first. Her long hair fell down her back, her fingers intertwined with someone, a man. Then my gaze followed her hands and my eyes landed on him. I shifted my gaze to Tyler who urged them in. "Everyone, meet my godfather. The one and only, Alpha Maxwell Wilson, Alpha of the Midnight Pack," Tyler introduced with a well known smirk as the

Bella's POV My heart raced as Max's voice washed over me, his warm breath grazing my neck. I clenched my fists, trying to muster the courage to respond. "Good evening, Alpha," I greeted, taking a few steps away as I feigned ignorance, my voice quivering with uncertainty. I knew I had to act, to protect Cayden and everything we had here. Max stepped closer, his presence overwhelming, and he gently traced the birthmark on my ear with his finger. My heart skipped a beat at his touch, a familiar sensation that sent shivers down my spine. "Don't play games, Bella," he growled lowly, the intensity of his voice echoing in my ears. "I know it's you." I held my ground, refusing to look at him, refusing to acknowledge the past that had haunted me for years. "Bella? My name is Isabelle, Peron's girlfriend. I have no idea what you're talking about," I said, my voice slightly trembling with every word. Max let out a frustrated sigh and gripped my arm gently. His eyes bore into mine, and I cou

Bella's POV "What were you doing? How come you didn't hear the gunshot until he yelled?" I growled at Peron expecting a very good response. Peron's eyes met mine, a mix of guilt and urgency evident in his gaze. "Bella, I'm sorry. I was busy with Tyler trying to know our next form of action. I didn't anticipate an attack like this. I'm sorry." I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves and maybe forget the shit Tyler was telling him. "Peron, I was looking for you earlier. Your best friend, Elizabeth, called me earlier. She warned me to stay away from you. Your pack needs you and you need your parents." His expression darkened, and he ran a hand through his hair. "Bella, it's complicated but don't worry. All will be well." I narrowed my eyes, frustration bubbling within me. "All will be well? Peron, Elizabeth made it sound like being with you puts me in more danger. And with what just happened, I'm starting to take her threats very seriously." He sighed, his shoulders slumpin