The Rejected Luna novel Chapter 47

The girl without a wolf.

The rejected luna.

Chapter 43.

She will be mine.

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The Alpha king. King Richard’s stance.

The werewolf world.

“My king,” my betta, Ray entered my room and bowed his head. “How are you feeling? “Are you alright?

I grumble. Ever since that bitch hurt me, I have been resting letting no one know that I’m injured. I have a lot of enemies that can use the opportunity of being injured to attack my pack. It still feels like a dream to me. How can she have the heart to attack and injure her husband? I’m her mate, for Chris’ sake. Why did she do that to me? She wants to kill me. I won't mind torturing her to death if I get to find her. I will make sure I imprint on her brain that I’m her mate. Since that day, I have been searching for her. I should give my wolf the credit for saving my ass. If not for him, she would have succeeded in killing me. What a bitch. I will make her regret hurting and trying to kill her husband.

“I’m fine, Ray. Thank you for taking care of me all these years, I responded with a grunt. I’m yet to fully heal. My wolf can’t heal me fully. He keeps getting weaker day by day just because she is no longer with us.

“I’m just doing my work, my king,” he let out. I’m glad you are okay. The pack needs you now. You need to come back to your office. I have been sorting and doing your job with mine ever since you got injured. The elders of the pack have begun to suspect that something is off.

I am shocked. How can he ask me to start working? I’m not fully healed and I can’t do much work. I should be resting in bed instead of working my ass in my office.

“Ray, you need to help me.” “You know, I am still too weak to work,” I responded. 

“You know the pack can’t detect that something is wrong with you. “You don’t want them to find out,” he stated. “They didn’t know about your mate attacking you because you didn’t want them to think of you as a weak king. Am I right, my king?

He’s trying to provoke me. I don’t know why he keeps reminding me of that horrible day. 

“I’m not weak.” How many times should I tell you that, Ray?" I howl. I’m so annoyed.