The Rejected Luna novel Chapter 37

THE REJECTED LUNA.

THE GIRL WITHOUT A WOLF.

Chapter 33.

Jane’s stance.

A nasty thought furnished my mind. I can’t wait to have him in a special place around the lodge. I’m not different from my wolf, Amber. We are both horny and thirsty to have a taste of our mate.

"What are you thinking about, mate? He appealed. He smelled the air. I can sniff your strong arousal. You smell nice, sweetheart.

I’m red like a tomato. I blush. Can he smell that? "It’s your fault, Amber. He will think of me as a horny bitch!!’ I mind linked my wolf.

"Are you not? She scowled. "Stop bluffing. Both of us were very horny for him.

"Vishal", I murmured. I’m in love with you already. I admit it to my mate. Since I know what he feels for me. I knew he loved me. I don’t mind telling him about my feelings as well. 

"I love you more," he blurted out. "I have always loved you from the first day I set my eyes on you.

We chatted for some time. I never knew this is what it felt like to have someone that loved you. He’s my best friend. He’s also my mate. 

"June, Vishal is going," I hollered. He announces his leave and I walk him down the street.

"I have to go now, mate," he uttered. I will call you if I find a hotel to lodge at.

"Okay, make sure you call me," I said. 

"I am going to miss you, baby," he grumbles, before tugging me closer to his chest. I never wished to leave his side. His warm hug. Everything feels alright.

"Me too. I’m going to miss you, darling. We kissed each other, refusing to let each other go.

"I don’t want to leave your side!" he buzzed. My wolf wants to claim you. I keep pushing him to the back of my mind. 

I blurted out, "Amber never wants to leave your side." "She wants to be with her mate. 

I was able to bid goodbye to Vishal after a long time. This is a whole new thing. This is me. The new me in love. My first time falling in love. He accepted me without feeling disgusted about me having a mate before. I’ll cherish this mate of mine.

"Congratulations, Jane," June said. "You finally find your mate. I’m so happy for you.

"Thank you, June." I can’t believe it either that Vishal will turn out to be my second chance mate. He’s my male best friend back in my aunt’s hubby pack. He knows I once had a mate that rejected me. He stays with me when I've got no one by my side.

"Wow! He’s such a great guy. "He accepts you when he knows he’s your second chance, mate," she said. "I can’t wait to see your pups."

Pups? I didn’t think about that. Carrying Vishal pups is something I can’t wait to do.

"Thank you, June," I said. "I hope you find your mate soon."

After talking to her, I went into my room to call my mother.

"Hello!! I utter when she picks up the call.

"Who are you? I hear my father ask. He’s with my mum’s phone.

I stay silent. I wish to hear my mom’s voice. 

"Hello, I need to talk to my mum," I let out.

"And who are you? He asked. "Why do you want to speak with my mate?"

I've always suspected he despises me. He denied me, even when staring into my eyes. He isn’t my dad any longer. I won’t let him get the best of me.

"I need to talk to my mum. Can you please give her phone back to her? " I whisper. 

"Who are you to tell me what to do or not? "You piece of trash," he roars over the phone.

"I’m not trash, beta." I can remember who the phone belongs to. It belongs to my mom. Please, give the phone back to the owner, I growled.

I don’t care about him. I don’t want to be the daughter of a man who abhors his daughter. He thought I was a useless wolf who brought disgrace to my family.

He stayed silent. "Are you there? Can you give her the phone? I need to talk to her.

"Okay," he said, before giving my mum the phone. .

"Is that you, Jane? I heard my mother’s voice for the first time in two years.

"Mom," I whisper. "This is Jane. I miss you a lot, mom.

I heard her cry. She cries bitterly over the phone.

I assured her, "Mom, I’m alright." "Can you stop crying, please?

"I miss you so much, baby," she mutters. "Why did you leave? Why did you leave me behind without telling me? Why don’t you call me Jane?