All Chapters of HIS EX-LUNA HAS A SON: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ Alpha Flynn’s POV ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ I drew in a deep breath, trying to keep my wolf from ripping through my skin, and knocked hard on the door of Dominic’s room. The door swung open on its own, already wide fucking open, like he couldn’t even be bothered to pretend at privacy. Which was a good thing, considering he was no longer isolating himself like a wounded animal. Dominic’s hushed voice drifted from somewhere inside. “Come in.” I didn’t waste time. I strolled into the room with anger boiling hot in my veins, my wolf snarling and clawing at the edges of my control. I wanted to rip into my brother, waste his worthless time the same way he had wasted mine, shift, and tear him apart for changing plans without a word. The sunlit room was large but temporary, like everyone else’s in this half-destroyed shelter, faded curtains half-drawn over cracked windows and a rumpled bed in the center. But most importantly, there was no sign of the bast

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ But I didn’t answer right away. For the first time in a long time, I was feeling so deeply loved by him that I could barely breathe. I couldn’t even believe I had once been rejecting him, rejecting this. I gritted my teeth hard as I registered that he wanted me to meet Dominic because he had really thought it through. He was willing to play dirty, dig up every skeleton in that monster’s closet just to hand me back my girls. Tears welled up hot and burning behind my eyes. I fought them back, swallowing the lump in my throat. “You don’t have to do that,” I whispered. “Cancel the investigator. I want to play fair.” Jeremiah shook his head. He reached up and caught the single droplet of tears that had escaped without me realizing, his thumb brushing it away with such tenderness it made my chest ache. “It wasn’t fair to you in the first place. The kids don’t even know you. My lawyer already said you might only get j

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ Alpha Jeremiah's POV ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ I stared down at Selena, my beautiful mate, completely ruined and breathtaking. Her chest heaved, skin flushed and glistening with sweat, thick slick coating her thighs from the way I had just fucked her with that damn toy. I wished with every fiber of my being that it had been my cock instead. It had taken every ounce of self-control I possessed to honor her wish and not replace that stupid toy with the real thing. I couldn’t even believe I was jealous of a goddamn vibrator now. I wondered what sick bastard had thought to stock that in the shelter in the first place. I shoved the thoughts aside and drank in the sight of her. The pink lingerie was ruined, soaked, and twisted around her curves, her full breasts nearly spilling out of the delicate lace. From the moment I saw her in it, I knew I was fucked. I had no idea why she wore it if she didn’t want me to lose control completely. She was pure sin a

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ I shook my head, swallowing hard. Blessed. That was the only word for how I felt having a man like him, understanding, patient, and willing to burn everything down for me. It was almost like we had known each other for lifetimes instead of weeks. He leaned in and pressed a light, reassuring kiss to my lips, soft, not deepening it, and then opened the door on his side and pulled me out with him, our fingers tightly interlocked. I followed him out, moving across the seats while holding my purse in the other hand. The afternoon sun slammed into my skin the moment we stepped onto the ground. Despite my sandals, the hot asphalt burned the soles of my feet. Sweat beaded along my spine as I glanced around at the tree line and open border clearing. Flynn was already walking toward us with a sharp-suited man beside him. I didn’t need to be told, that was the lawyer. He looked polished but casual, wearing a crisp w

╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ Dominic let out a guttural snarl and tossed the shredded pieces into the air. They scattered like ugly snowflakes around us, fluttering down and landing on my dress. I wiped them off my clothes with disgust, the torn fragments clinging stubbornly to the fabric like dirty reminders of his mess. Dominic turned toward his lawyer, his blue eyes wild and furious, grabbing his collar. “What… what the fuck does this mean?” Mr. Arthur looked terrified, his mouth shaking as he answered. “A-Alpha… it means we are fucked.” “Fucking useless,” Dominic growled and shoved the lawyer away. He turned that poisonous gaze on me, a wicked smile twisting his face. “So you want to play dirty now to get what you want, huh? I expected better from you. This isn’t the Selena I knew." "That Selena died a long fucking time ago," I replied, my voice ice-cold. “You killed her the day you threw me out like trash.” Dominic groa