All Chapters of Return of the rejected white she luna : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Sebastian POVAs I remained in the shadows of the backwoods clearing, watching Athena's fragile highlights wake up in the dappled daylight, I felt a natural throb inside my chest. It had been very since a long time ago I'd been this near her since I'd had the option to luxuriate in her presence without the heaviness of our grieved past looming over us just. Connecting, I delicately followed the bend of her cheek, wondering about how her eyes focused on the very lively light that had first enthralled me such an extremely long time back. "I've missed you, my affection," I mumbled, my voice scarcely over a murmur. Athena inclined toward my touch, her hand coming up to cup my face. "What's more, I, you. I've been so lost without you." The words were scarcely out of her mouth before I pulled her nearby, my lips running into hers in a frantic, yearning kiss. All the aggravation, the lament, the long stretches of division everything liquefied away at that time, passing on just the staggeri

Athena POVAthena's heartbeat in her chest as she gazed at the unfurling scene before her. Selene, the strong and contorted sorceress, held her valuable girl Anna in a bad habit-like grasp, a vindictive smile scratched across her pale highlights."Let her go, Selene!" Athena argued, her voice crude with urgency. She battled the inclination to jump forward, realizing that Selene wouldn't hold back from hurting Anna whenever incited.Sebastian's solid hold on her arm kept her grounded, his emerald eyes limited with a combination of dread and assurance. "What is it that you need, Selene?" he requested, his alpha tone bound with a scarcely held-back rage.Selene's lips twisted into a vile grin. "Gracious, Sebastian, generally so fast and forthright." Her hold on Anna fixed, inspiring a cry from the frightened youngster. "I have a... suggestion for all of you."Athena felt her blood run cold. Close to her, Sienna stood unbending, her demeanor indistinguishable. Athena wanted to ponder wher

Liam POVLiam's heartbeat was in his chest as he watched the monstrous Lycaon ascend from the earth, its shining eyes fixed on the pack. This was no conventional monster - the dim energy beating from it was not normal for anything he had at any point experienced.Close to him, Sebastian and Athena stood steadfast, their looks not set in stone. Liam knew that as the alpha pair, they were the key part keeping the pack intact, and he would follow them into the jaws of misery if vital.As the Lycaon lurched forward, Liam felt his wolf senses flood to the surface. He moved, his body changing into a strong dark wolf, and he charged close by his packmates, their aggregate thunders reverberating through the valley.The fight was savage and tumultuous, the Lycaon's crude strength and fierceness overpowering now and again. Liam evaded its enormous hooks, his sharp teeth sinking into the animal's tissue while an opening introduced itself.However, even as he battled, his look continued to float

Athena POVAthena's heartbeat was in her chest as she watched the sparkling enclosure that held her girl Anna disappear in a blinding blaze of light. The anguished cry that tore from her throat was basic, a mother's frantic request to the universe to bring her youngster back.Close to her, Sebastian stood frozen, his emerald eyes wide with incredulity and ghastliness. Athena could see the conflict seething inside him - the not entirely settled to safeguard his pack, engaging against the anguished dad who had quite recently lost his youngster.Without a second thought, Athena flooded forward, her hooks slicing at the boundary, her wolf wails reverberating through the tumultuous valley. "Anna! Anna! " Sebastian's solid arms folded over her, pulling her back, his voice low and stressed. "Athena, stop. It's past the point of no return, she's no more."Athena spun on him, her eyes blasting with a wrath he had seldom seen. "No, Sebastian! I won't abandon her, not presently, not ever." She b

Athena POVMy heart beat in my chest as I hustled through the thick backwoods, the shadows of Selene's curved cronies glimmering between the trees. I needed to lead them from the others, away from my loved ones. I was unable to allow them to be trapped in the crossfire. Branches whipped at my face, yet I pushed forward, my werewolf faculties elevated as I attempted to remain one stride in front of my followers. I was unable to stand to flounder, not when so a lot was in question.Suddenly, a sharp aggravation shot through my leg, and I staggered, my force floundering. I looked down to see a bolt installed in my thigh, the silver tip consuming my tissue. Gritting my teeth against the burning desolation, I constrained myself to continue to run, frantic to track down a place of refuge. Be that as it may, my followers were shutting in, their throaty growls repeating surrounding me. I was unable to keep this speed up significantly longer, and I realized it was inevitable before they made u