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All Chapters of Rejected Luna: He wants me back : Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

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201 : Daddy's Princess

VERENAElijah raises a brow at me, silently demanding his welcome kiss. “He can get inside the bedroom and we’ll give him lots of welcome kisses,” Serena mutters in my head, “Kisses that turn into something more. One that trails down his waist and—” “Shut up.” I tell her inside my head and she scoffs. She’s in a good mood now that he’s here. Throughout the year, she had been grumpy and would talk less. I could feel her pain of separation from Elijah’s wolf. At times, she suggested we run straight into his pack and give him a surprise. But I knew I couldn’t do that because I had to protect my pack. I move closer to him and whisper seductively. “You have to wait for it.” “Bah!” Venus makes a sound. Both Elijah and I stare at her with amusement before a smile appears on his face. It makes my heart flutter seeing him so happy around his daughter. He wanted to be close to her but circumstances kept us apart. “Will my beautiful princess give me a welcome kiss?” Elijah asks, his voice pl
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202 : Gifts

VERENADad walks over to Elijah and shakes his hand. “Glad that you are fine.” He says in a stoic tone and Elijah nods. I’m stunned by how well Elijah is holding Venus and she is also being good in front him. Seems like Irene is right. She is a daddy’s princess. Ezra walks over to me and I ruffle his hair. “That’s a beautiful Christmas tree,” Elijah mutters as his gaze shifts to the fir tree. Ezra beams with a proud look on his face. “I decorated it with Mommy.” “Good job. But something seems missing,” Elijah says and I frown. Ezra scratches his head and looks at the tree. Elijah glances at Joshua who smirks before he steps out of the living room. Seconds later, he returns with boxes wrapped with bright colored gift wrappers. Ezra’s lips part and he jumps in excitement. “Presents!” Joshua places the gifts beneath the Christmas tree. My eyes turn wide when I see the twins fetch more gift boxes. Soon, the floor beneath the Christmas tree is filled with a heap of gifts of different
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203 : Return With Me

VERENA“Elijah,” I moan breathlessly as he pushes his fingers through my pants. He hums when he feels my wet spot. “I missed you…too.” My legs tremble as he plays with my pussy and I bite back another loud moan. Don’t want the entire house to hear us. He swoops his hands under my legs and pulls me up, making me sit on the counter. My elbow accidentally hits one plate and my breath catches in as I see the tower of plates on the verge of falling off. Elijah steadies them before they can fall. There’s a knock at the door. Maria’s voice comes through it. “The maids just cleaned the kitchen. I don’t want any plates broken. You can break stuff in other places in the house. Not in the kitchen. ” My cheeks flush and I look at Elijah who has a frown on his face. He raises his brow. “Damn,” I giggle and cup his face, placing a kiss on his lips. “Let's go. Or else Maria’s blood pressure will rise.” I say and he smiles. He grabs my waist and places me on the floor. We both take the cutlery
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204 : Dying To Be With You

VERENAI shift my glance at Venus who’s smiling at something Dad said and wipe her mouth with a napkin. I place the napkin on the small table attached to her high chair, my heart thumping in my chest. “Rena..” “I don’t know if they’d want me back,” I whisper and the glint in Elijah’s eyes tells me he knows what I’m talking about. When I was in the Iron Claw Pack, the people hated me and mistreated me. It's not like I hate them for it, but to return to a place where the people don’t respect you is difficult. I have given it a thought before and every single time I’d remember those faces that’d eye me with pure malice and hatred. When you become a leader, it comes with people who either follow you or are against you. But in Elijah’s pack, people were always against me. And no matter how strong I act, it still affects me. Being the Luna of Moonlight Pack, I have gotten used to receiving lots of love from the people here. Despite being a woman ruling a pack, most of them have been kin
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205 : Leaving Them Behind

VERENAI smile seductively. “Sounds like a plan.” All of us enjoy the day together, filled with laughter, games, and celebration. I take many pictures of us, especially Elijah, Ezra, Venus, and me wearing Santa hats. Venus and Ezra look so cute, but Elijah looks annoyed in all the pictures because he doesn't like wearing the Santa hat.I chuckle as I stare at the pictures on the phone. I place the phone on the bed and look at the bags with all our clothes packed. A day has passed, and I have made my decision. I’m going to move back with Elijah and take the kids with me.There’s a slight knock at the door, and I find Dad standing there. He has a stoic face, but there’s sadness in his eyes.“Are you done packing?” he asks, and I nod.“Dad, why don’t you come with us and stay there for a few days? I have handed Norton and Kyla the job of running the pack under my surveillance. There’s the pack barrier too that I created. So you don’t have to worry about anything,” I mutter, hoping he’ll
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206

VERENAI pat her back, feeling her pain. Ezra and Veenie are the life of this house. A part of me feels guilty for taking this life away from them. I’ll make sure the kids stay in touch with this pack. No matter wherever we are heading, the Moonlight Pack is always going to be our first home. The pack that changed everything for me, gave me a place to belong. I hold back my own tears. “I will. Not only that, I’d also visit you all with the kids as frequently as I can.” I promise her and dad pats my back gently. I break the hug and sense Ezra poking his head through the door, staring at us. “Ezzie?” Maria calls him out and he stiffens. “Why are you hiding there?” She asks and turns to him. Ezra stands before the room, his head lowered. I can sense his sadness. He’s excited to be with his dad, but also sad because he has to leave his grandpa and Ri behind. “Come here, big wolf,” Dad motions him with his hand and Ezra slowly walks over to him. He keeps his head lowered and Dad pats
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207 : His Aura

VERENAI shake my head. I’m overthinking it. Last night he looked fine. Venus’s big eyes lift towards someone behind me and I turn around to see Carlisle lean against the exit door frame. “Hey,” he greets me with a subtle smile. I pull Venus in my arms and turn to him. “Hi. I was wondering when you’d come.” He slides his hand inside his jeans pocket, staring at me for quite a few seconds. “So you’re returning to that pack, huh?” He asks but it's more like he’s conforming to it. I don’t miss the sadness in his voice. “I hope you are safe in there.” he mumbles, his eyes hardening with concern. I nod. “I will be. I’m not the same person I was back then,” I mutter, hoping it would reduce his concerns. I know he doesn't like me getting back with Elijah. But he won’t ruin our friendship for that. Carlisle’s smile widens as if my words have assured him. He looks at me and nods. “Yeah, you are stronger now. Still, if anything happens, you know whom to call.” He winks and I chuckle. His
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208 : Lifting The Banishment

VERENAEzra looks at Elijah. “Daddy, how does the Iron Claw Pack look? Does it have an iron claw?” he asks, his eyes glinting with excitement and anticipation for his new home.The corner of Elijah’s lip tugs into a smirk. “It does not have a claw. As for how it looks… you’ll find out in a few hours.” He runs his hand through Ezra’s hair and his eyes lift toward me. We exchange a glance, and part of me wants to sit beside him, but the kids' safety comes first, so we put the two between us in the backseat. Not that I don’t like this arrangement. It's everything I have wanted—my kids and my love together in one place.It doesn't take long before we reach the borders of the Iron Claw Pack. The car stops before the forest, and I feel a strong repulsion surging through my veins. It's like a force that restricts me from coming closer to the borders. Since Elijah banished me, technically I am not allowed to enter the pack yet.Elijah looks at Ezra. “Sit here and wait, okay?”Ezra nods, and E
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209 : Welcome Back

VERENAThe car screeches to a stop, the sudden jolt throwing me forward. My heart pounds as I stare out the window. A blinding wall of color and noise hits me. Thousands of people are packed together, their faces a blur of excitement and disbelief. A sea of colorful banners and balloons stretches down the street, a rainbow of welcome..I look out and can’t believe my eyes. A huge crowd of people is cheering and throwing flowers. They’re all smiling at me.My brows lift in shock as I squint my eyes. “Um, Elijah. What’s going on? Why are there so many people on the road?” I don’t get a response. But I don’t need one as I hear cheers erupt through the crowd. “She’s here!” “Oh my God! It's our Luna!” Elijah steps out of the car again. This time he lets Ezra join him. He then walks over to my side and opens the door for me. “Come.” He mutters and I frown.I slowly open the car door and step out into the chaos. The air is thick with the scent of jasmine and sweat, mixed with the overwhel
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210 : Rhinestones

VERENAWe receive a lot of gifts and blessings from the pack members before we head to the packhouse. Inside the packhouse, I am given a warm welcome by the staff. I don’t see many familiar faces like Maya who used to be a bitch to me. Maybe Elijah kicked her out or something. Ezra scans the vast living room space, his jaw dropped in awe from taking in the opulence. He runs towards the floor-to-ceiling windows that offer a panoramic view of the forest, the glass reflecting the room’s cool, metallic sheen. The walls are a smooth, matte black, a perfect backdrop of the art pieces that hang like scattered constellations. Art pieces that I bought when I spent my time here. He hasn’t thrown them away. My eyes fall on the sitting area, a sleek, L-shaped sofa dominating the space, its cushions upholstered in a deep, charcoal gray leather. The familiar low, glass coffee table holds a single, sculptural flower arrangement. The same table where I signed the divorce papers. A wave of mixed e
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