All Chapters of THEIR UNMATED WARRIOR LUNA : Chapter 51 - Chapter 57

Kaelen’s POVHis hand, the very one I had cut off was back to normal. It looked brand new. Like I hadn’t split it in half. His limbs fell to the ground right in front of me and now it was back on. Good as new.He also had no single injuries on him which wasn’t the fate of Hazel. “General,” he called softly but I ignored him, beckoning on Hazel.She was bleeding from her arm and leg. I led her to a seat, stared at her injuries once more before grabbing the first aid kit. “Did he attack you?” I asked, tending to her.She glanced at George as saddened she had to admit it before she nodded. I wrapped her injured arm with a bandage and repeated same for her leg. It would heal soon enough but with how deep it was, it would take a while.To avoid infections, the dressing would help. The next was the scratches on different parts of her body. “General, I’m sorry. I wanted to tell you

Ashton’s POVPhoenix eyes that had fire in them.Scent that made me drunk.And lips I didn’t need to touch to be called by it.That was her. She was fierce I could tell. She knew to stand her ground and she knew to rile my wolf up too. Make it act up and bend to her will against my fucking wishes.Desires I told myself would never come until today. Not until I crossed my safe line.Secret?She wanted me. Or so I tell myself but everytime I looked into those eyes, it seemed I was fooling myself. Every time she looked at me, it seemed I could see annoyance hidden in them.And I couldn't stop it from hurting. “I didn't care,” I told myself.However, I couldn’t stop myself from holding her chin, only able to have better control of my thumb, itching to touch those lips. Once. Just once and this delusion would be over.That was my fucking secret.

Kaelen's POV The cold gnawed at my skin. It wasn't until I was surrounded by thick trees did I realize I was not properly dressed to take on the night’s cold.My silk night dress was barely enough to protect me. Despite the cold, I didn't stop. Neither did George. I tried as much as I could to blend his steps with mine, moving close enough to the trees to keep me hidden whenever he turned.As we pushed deeper into the woods, the trees became thinner and taller with the cold becoming insufferable. I kept trying to keep it together, rubbing my arms to warm myself up.George stopped abruptly. I froze, swiftly stepping behind a tree. I pressed my back on the tree as silence followed. My ears stood to pick up any sound. A sharp, stinging prick hit the side of my neck. I hissed, slapping the insect off me. It was louder than I anticipated. I went still, waiting to hear George figure out where I was. But there was

Kaelen's POV With the door clicking shut, my shoulders slumped at my sides, staring at the door. I staggered backwards. The memories were like a haze and it hurt just thinking about it.“My lady!” Hazel rushed into the room in panic.She held me close, guiding me back to bed. I kept trying to make sense of what Lenal told me. Was I wrong in what I saw? “Are you okay, my lady?” Hazel asked. “I should get Lenal before he gets far.”She tried to rush off but I held her back. I shook my head. “I’m fine,” I said.My gaze found the wooden craft on the bed. Hazel brought it to me on spotting my fixation. The more I looked, the more I knew I had seen it somewhere. And for some reason, I felt it was important.I hated I could not remember what it was. It nudged something in my heart but wasn’t clear enough to realize. Hours later, I found myself back in the dense forest. It felt thicker than it was the previ