All Chapters of His Rejected Warrior Luna : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Athena Blackstone pov Reaching the second floor I saw that all the bedroom doors were open and was drawn to the furthest one because it reminded me of the bedroom I had at Gavin’s house. “Am I ever going to get over my thoughts about him,” I murmured to Bria. “Probably not, since you're having his children and also carrying his mark,” she replied with a whine. “That's just fantastic,” I groaned and decided that I would work hard at becoming the best female warrior that I could be to fill the empty spot he had ripped from my heart. “What if he comes to find you,” Bria growled, causing me to sit on the edge of the bed mattress and rub my eyes. “Why would he? That bitch told him she was pregnant, and they will be wed in a week or two. I shouldn't have been so careless during Veronica's wedding,” I mumbled softly. Seeing movement in my peripherals, I looked up to see Anton leaning in the doorway, smiling at me. “He's such a great guy,” I thought and Bria responded, “And on

Gavin Montgomery pov After speaking with Nick and him telling me that Athena was at her dad's pack, I had felt a bit of relief, but that had been six days ago, and my Beta still hadn't returned. I was finally able to move around, albeit very slowly, and could only keep a small amount of food down. Justine wasn't anywhere near me, and I hadn't seen nor heard her since that nightmarish evening, which was good because I wanted to rip her head off. Henry visited with me often along with the pack doctor who confirmed his suspicion of what drugs I had been given. Sitting in the living room area of my bedroom I was going over my pack’s books. I heard my door open and glanced over to see Nick stroll inside nonchalantly with a big smile on his face. Cocking my eyebrow I asked him, “Where in the hell have you been for nearly an entire week, old man, and what are you so happy about? Your work sucks that you left me with and I have had to make numerous corrections.” Plopping himself

Athena Blackstone pov When it grew late Hazel sighed and said she was going to head to bed. I told her goodnight as I shuffled myself to my room and plopped down on my bed. “Maybe he doesn't want me back,” I murmured and Bria huffed at me. “Just sleep, today has been a long one," she said softly. Closing my eyes I tossed and turned most of the night. My head was full of what happened with Gavin when I had seen him last and how I had accused him of doing the unthinkable with Justine. Waking in the morning I felt more emotionally drained than the day before. Going to the kitchen I heard Hazel and Anton talking in muffled voices to another person who sounded like Nick. Hurrying my steps, I opened the door and then stopped to see an older female with silver gray hair and a tan wrinkle-free face standing in my kitchen, looking distraught. “Excuse me, who are you?” She turned to me with a curious gaze and said, “You must be Athena Blackstone, the daughter of Gwen Blackstone.” Nod

Athena Blackstone pov The day ticked by without a visit from Anton, and as we prepared for the night, I helped Josephine get her small bed readied. Hearing heavy footsteps outside, my head tilted and I instinctively brought my finger to my lips to quiet her. “Someone is walking around outside,” I whispered and saw her eyes widen. Instructing her to go stand in the corner of the one-room dwelling, I tiptoed to the flimsy door and cracked it open a little. I was met with a pair of yellow-red eyes peering down at me, and I slammed the door shut. “Oh shit!” I screeched as the door flung open, knocking me back, causing me to land on my ass upon the wood floor. I knew instantly who he was. There was no mistaking his flame-colored eyes. “You're on the Moon Council, Sir, and aren't for hire,” I shouted out to the mountain of a man known as Gideon Landers. Josephine covered her gasp at seeing the Moon Council's assassin come stepping inside our refuge. “Who said that I was h

Athena Blackstone pov Our matching heartbeat was a comforting feeling and I inhaled Gavin's intoxicating scent deeply. “I asked my dad to borrow some sturdy clothes for us both to wear from one of your guards. I don't think that your kingly garments will last long for what we're about to do,” I mumbled softly into his ear as he held me in his arms. Feeling him chuckle I eyed him. “Athena Blackstone, you are my mate, Luna, and Queen, your state of attire will change, especially when you are in my bed,” he teased me playfully, and I screwed my face at him. “I'm a warrior, sir! Unless you allow me to become your warrior queen then I will have to reconsider,” I asserted. “Don't give him a hard time, dear,” Bria whined in my mind, causing me to pinch my lips and snort. Raising his hand as he thought, he smiled and said, “If you promise to wear a dress for our wedding then I will allow it.” My eyes widened in merriment but then narrowed at him. “Was that your marriage proposal?!”