All Chapters of The Unwanted Luna Revenge : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Mila's POV I sat down on my bed in contemplation. It was already late at night but I could not sleep. I stared at the window. I wondered what I could have done that would make Adrian despise me and not acknowledge me as his mate. We hadn't met before, but he seemed not to like me. I wonder what must have caused such an attitude from him.I didn't care. All I want is justice for my father. After that, I wouldn't care if he likes me or not. I would just reject him as my mate. It would be nice to have a roof over my head and not roam around in the forest, where I could be easily attacked by rogues. I don't have the power to fight all the time. Even if I want to fight those rogues, when will it end? Will I keep on fighting till the day I take my last breath? I can't do that. I would do everything within my power to make this Alpha fall for me. Once he falls for me, I am certain he will agree to my every request. I know it might sound selfish but that is the only way I can assure my stay

Adrian's POVI watched her widen her eyes in surprise. I mean why wouldn't she? It's not every day you see an Alpha kneel. Her life was at risk and she didn't know it. She shouldn't be so carefree about anything. If anything happened to her, I was gonna be in big trouble. Big time. And I couldn't afford that happening. She doesn't know what she has done. The box had been in my possession for as long as I could remember. It was passed down to me by my father. It couldn't be opened by anyone even if they tried. And that was a good thing because only the chosen one could open it. And her opening meant she was the chosen one. And each century, there is only one chosen one. But why now? My ancestors hadn't opened Pandora's box because the chosen one wasn't born by that time.The bad part was she was going to transform by midnight. I had read enough books to know all about them. The chosen ones could transform into anything during midnights. The kind chosen ones just transform into their n

Mila's POVI woke up quite late in the afternoon. I didn't know for how long I slept but my headache was gone by the time I was up. I glanced around the empty room and sighed. This was going to be one boring hell of a day. I needed something to keep my mind off things. I got up from the bed and walked up to the door. I should explore the palace while I still had the time. I walked out of my room, or should I say Adrian's room? The palace was so big. I walked around for a while before I stumbled upon a garden. It was the most beautiful thing I had seen for a very long time. I walked into the garden and smiled. The cool breeze welcomed my skin as I walked into the garden house. I walked further down and saw someone picking up flowers. She looked quite focused and I didn't want to distract her, so I just watched. She exuded royalty, even without raising her head. I guessed she must be someone important. Her hair was black and shiny. It draped down to her waist. As if noticing someone wa

Mila's POV I sat down at the dining table, beside Adrian, as Felicia made googly eyes at him. Adrian smiled a little at her but kept his face as passive as possible. I groaned in frustration and stared at him, giving him a secret scowl. He had told me to get dressed after making me want more of him. So now he could just eat and act like nothing happened?"So. What did you need Mila to do for you earlier in your office?" Felicia asked, staring at me as if expecting me to answer her question."Something urgent," Adrian replied and I scoffed silently.Something urgent my foot, he is such a liar. How could he say that with a straight face? He stared back at me with an expressionless face. I couldn't quite decipher his thoughts through his eyes.It seemed as though Felicia couldn't get enough of her questioning and kept on asking random questions which Adrian simply replied with short and cut answers. "I wonder. What business does Mila have in the palace that requires her to stay in the

Mila's POV.I awoke to the gentle room light filtering in from behind the opaque curtain which gently touched my exposed skin. For a short time I am stuck in place and observe it all play out. Adrian’s touch, his whispered words, the way his gaze had held mine as if I were the only thing in his world—it was all so vivid, so overwhelming.My chest pounded, remembering, what a sense of the kiss he gave me, as if wanting desperately to reunite us. The memory caused my cheeks to tingle with a kind of heat that, for no reason, had nothing to do with the morning sun. I rotated my head a bit and there I saw the thin shape of the trace on the pillow at my side. He had been here with me, sleeping by my side and watching me during my sleeplessness. But now, he was gone.Still, I didn’t feel alone. Only recently I have been able to experience for the first time in what could never be again true, total oneness experience. It was strange. I'd arrived at this place expecting nothing, prepared to su