All Chapters of Barbarian's Rejected Luna: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

“ The game is over. We should go back now,” she tried to coax him. Her own body had started to respond to his possessive touch. “No,” he tightened his hold around her like a koala. He hugged her so fiercely that her feet lifted off the ground. Every inch of her was plastered against him. His soft lips grazed the crook of her neck, igniting a fire in her core. Pushing her against the tree, he started peppering kisses all over her neck. She closed her eyes and loudly exhaled. Her core began to heat up. She opened her eyes when she felt him exhaling on her lips, causing them to flutter in anticipation. He was staring down at her lips with fervent desire. The need to capture and devour them until they were swollen like blood cherries was unmistakable in those hazel orbs. He leaned closer to taste them, finally giving in to the pull. Sometimes submission brings more joy than fighting. Just an inch more. Only a breath of distance was left between their lips now. Their heartbeat accelerat

The time arrived for the name-giving ceremony. Agatha and Lander came out with their pups. They laid the infants in two jut made hanging cradles. The two angels were sound asleep, oblivious to the celeberation being done in their owner. The crowd gathered around the cradles in no time. Everyone beheld the sight of twins with awe in their eyes. Sera and Istas also went to see the babies but she remained standing in a distance. She was quietly watching the people fawning over the newborns when suddenly Ryker came into her line of sight. He was approaching her. “Come, the ceremony is about to start,” he took her hand, reviving the tingles, and started leading her towards where pups were kept. She followed him silently. Her nerves began to waver. It was difficult to keep standing in the face of her hateful glare. She would rather fight for her life in a battle then hear barb-sharp taunts from someone whom she loved like her sister. Despite Agatha's mistreatment, she was still fond o

Ryker slammed shut the door with a resounding bang. His ears echoed with the pounding of his pulse, his fists clenched so tightly it ached. But no matter how hard he clenched them, his life was still slipping through his fingers. Frustrated, he drove his fist into the wall, leaving a gaping hole. The beast in him was tempted to unleash his wrath upon the entire world. His insides squeezed with the need to burn everything. However, he resisted his monster and plopped down on his bed. The furniture groaned under his heavy weight, reminding him of her bed. How was she so poise and unfazed while he was falling apart every passing moment? How could she ask him to not feel for her anything? Doesn't she know he has no control over his heart? If he had, he wouldn't have dared to love her all those years ago, knowing she was a princess. He was compelled by his love for her.It was too early to drink but he didn't care. His throat was parched, his mind was in chaos. Anything it would take to

Without saying a word, he buried his face into the crook of her neck. She was his anchor in the chaotic times. It felt nice holding onto her and letting loose his vulnerable side. With her, he didn't need to pretend to be strong. She had seen him crying before too and he wasn't ashamed of it. She was not untouched by his pain either. Her own eyes filled with agony as she felt his tears on her skin. His shoulders were slightly shaking, letting her know he was crying. Without realizing it, her hand crawled up and her fingers buried themselves in his hair. Her small action stirred something profound inside him. He lifted her and took her to the bed. In two urgent strides, he reached the bed and sat down with her straddling his lap. She ran her fingers through his hair as he cried silently on her shoulder. Moments passed in agonizing silence. “She was happy,” she told him, stroking his hair. He drew away and looked up at her with his glossy eyes. A small smile was on her lips. She

"The King of Attiha is coming to visit Queen Rosalie," Clovis surmised for Ryker after reading the letter. A scowl took over Ryker's features. He shot a glare at the letter Clovis was holding. Clovis quickly rolled up the letter and set it aside. "Write back and tell him that Barbarians don't welcome cowards," he commanded. His sour expression and downturned mouth clearly indicated his displeasure at hearing the news.Clovis gave him a hesitant look before explaining," Attiha is five days from us which means he must already be on his way here." Ryker's scowl deepened at his words. "Fucker," he grumbled in irritation, clenching his fists tight. Ryker didn't want him here. He hated him with his guts. It seemed William had forgotten the thrashing he gave him at their last meeting. If that was the case he would ensure this time's lesson was unforgettable for that twat."You alright?" Clovis enquired. Hadar was glaring holes into the ground for far too long."Where is Gambi?" he questi