All Chapters of Barbarian's Rejected Luna: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

“I did it because he is planning against us. He is a traitor and this evidence confirms that” Riva produced a letter and held it up for everyone to see,” I found it in his house,” she stated. It was a letter from the Farang chief that commanded the man to leak important secrets of Akkanth to them. The man was a cleaner by profession and often had to visit the meeting room to clean where important were held. The accused in question was on his knees with his palms joined. He was trembling with fear while he continued to plead for mercy. “Someone has sent it to him,” she added. The man broke into sobs and cried behind his hands while shaking his head. Riva had burned his hut down after finding a doubtful letter from his place.Ryker observed the man, sensing something off. “Kill the traitor..kill the traitor,” the villagers began chanting. A look of horror seized the accused features. “I have a family, Hadar. I don’t know where this letter came from. I swore on Moon Goddess, I am

After admiring her for a moment, he turned towards the lake. "How is it like being a queen?" he asked casually. She didn't answer him immediately. She reflected on his question and pondered over it. Being a queen is more of a responsibility than a privilege. It brought her power, status, and respect no doubt. She was widely admired and immensely loved. People worshipped her like a Goddess and her words were nothing less than a verdict. There was no denying that she felt special, powerful but underneath it all, there lay an undying emptiness. "Lonely," she admitted. There was no one she could share her vulnerabilities with. She would rather be an ordinary woman who has someone to call her own than be a ruler who is all alone in the world. Ryker smiled knowingly. His experience wasn't different from hers. He looked up at the sky. The moon was lonely too. "You must be used to it now," he remarked. She glanced over at him. Tough and rugged, wild hair open and blowing in the wind

For every little progress they made, they were pushed two steps back. They both were back to avoiding each other. Two days had passed like this. “Today is a full moon,” she told Helena while combing her white hair into a braid. “Today all the wolves will ascend the mountain's peak and howl to the Goddess,” Helena told her. Rosalie nodded and smiled. It was an old tradition followed in her country as well. Being the Queen, she used to lead the crowd but this time as she was not there Alric will be taking charge.Ryker had left early in the morning. She didn’t see him all day. The much anticipated night arrived accompanying a bright moon. It was the most auspicious day for wolves. As the moon rose in the sky, the wolves gathered outside Alpha’s house to begin the custom. Rosalie watched the scene unfolding from the small porch of Ryker’s house. Helena was with her, perched in the chair. Her brows creased in confusion as she saw Clovis’ wolf emerging to the front and roaring a loud

She lifted her arm and the beast-- like an obedient puppy-- lowered his head and rested his scary face in her palm. His gaze remained fixed on her as he nuzzled into her palm. She gently rubbed her thumb against his skin, prompting a pur from him. He basked in her touch. Craving for more, he pushed his face into her neck. His breathing was harsh and scorching. Rosalie stilled when she felt the rough surface of his tongue licking up the side of her neck. She, unconsciously, tilted her head back. The tingles washed over her like a tidal wave and she couldn't help but sigh. He was still him. He purred in satisfaction and started greedily slobbering all over her neck. The beast’s excitement ramped up to a new level and he tore her sleeve with his canine in greed to have more of her. This broke her away from her trance. “No,” Rosalie shrieked in horror. The beast didn’t stop. Fear pulsed through her and she backed many steps away. The beast stared at her in confusion before his face twi

Did last night really happen? Did he really turn into a monster and did she really go to him? What was she thinking? It all had felt like a dream to Rosalie. Her self-control had never slipped before nor had she ever walked blindly on a dangerous path. Heaving a sigh, she sat up and pushed her locks behind her shoulders, exposing her torn sleeve. She looked at it and couldn’t deny the last night anymore. A knock was heard on her door. She climbed down from her bed and went to the door to open it. It was Ryker. His top lip was pulled to one side as he stared down at her. He was miffed. Without waiting for her permission, he walked into her room. “Close the door,” he stated without looking her way. She closed the door and turned around. He was already looking at her, looking thoroughly displeased about something. “Why did you come there last night?” he stalked towards her with narrowed eyes. “ I was…..curious,” she answered, holding his cold gaze. “Curious?” her answer stoked his