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My Luna my bride one hundred and seventy one
Jenny’s POVI could feel the weight of Elijah's words crashing down on me as he yelled in frustration. Guilt gnawed at me, I knew I shouldn't have left the room. His concern was valid, my life was in danger, but the silence about the threat was suffocating. I was certain it was his mother behind it all, but why the secrecy? Why keep me in the dark about the looming danger?The room felt like a prison, each wall closing in on me. I refused to be a helpless pawn in someone else's game. With each passing moment, the need to speak up, to defend myself and my unborn child, grew stronger. Elijah's misguided attempt to protect me by confining me felt like a cage. I couldn't allow fear to dictate my actions; I needed to find my voice, to fight for my safety and that of my child.Elijah's intentions stemmed from a place of concern, but his approach only fueled my resolve to break free from this confinement. I needed to confront the threat head-on, to face the enemy, even if it meant standing a
My Luna my bride one hundred seventy two
Elijah’s POVWhen I saw the lack of fear in Jenny's eyes as I shared my intention to make her Luna, a surge of conflicting emotions washed over me. The resolve in her gaze, and the quiet strength she exuded, both reassured me and stirred a sense of defiance within. I knew that the path to making Jenny Luna would be fraught with challenges, especially with my mother's opposition looming like a dark cloud on the horizon. But I was resolute in my decision, I would make it happen, no matter the obstacles in our way.The thought of making Jenny Luna, of granting her a position of power and protection, held a promise of shielding her from my mother's interference, of offering her a place of authority and respect within our pack. I believed in Jenny's hidden fire, the strength that simmered beneath her seemingly fragile exterior. In her, I saw the qualities I sought in a Luna resilience, determination, and a spirit that refused to be cowed by adversity.As I held her close, enveloping her i
My Luna my bride one hundred and seventy three
Elijah’s POVI sat in my room, the memories of my mother flooding my mind, each one a painful reminder of the drastic change in her demeanor. It all started after the tragic loss of my father. I vividly remember how she used to be before his untimely death gentle, caring, and loving to everyone around her. But everything changed that fateful day.The sorrow and anger she felt transformed her into someone unrecognizable. Her once sweet nature turned into a constant state of anger and authority. She became overly protective of me, to the point where her actions started to harm those closest to me, including my wife and our unborn child. The woman who once showered us with love was now a source of fear and distress.The breaking point came when her actions endangered my wife and child. I had to make a difficult decision to protect my family. I had no choice but to have her locked up for the safety of everyone involved. The weight of that decision felt heavy on my shoulders, knowing that
My Luna my bride one hundred and seventy four
Jenny’s POVI was frozen in disbelief as Elijah's lips met mine, a shockwave reverberating through my entire being. He was my husband, yes, but this sudden display of affection caught me off guard, stirring a whirlwind of conflicting emotions within me. The weight of our situation, the child we were bound by, hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over this intimate moment.In that fleeting instant, I couldn't help but wonder about the motives behind his actions. Was it a desperate grasp for comfort amid turmoil, a need for solace in the chaos that engulfed us? Memories of our past encounters resurfaced, clouding my judgment with doubt and uncertainty. Yet, at that moment, rationality took a backseat to the raw intensity of the emotions coursing through me.Despite the complexities of our relationship, a part of me couldn't deny the faint glimmer of contentment that blossomed within me as Elijah sought refuge in my embrace. If being his anchor in the storm brought him a moment of pea
My Luna my bride one hundred and seventy five
Chapter 175Elijah’s POVI sat on my throne, overseeing the preparations for the ceremony. Today marks a pivotal moment in my life as I announce my marriage to Jenny and crown her Luna. The weight of responsibility hangs heavy in the air as I give instructions, ensuring every detail is perfect. Despite the heightened security measures, a sense of unease lingers within me. My mother, once a formidable threat, is now confined, yet the fear of the unknown lingers, a reminder that danger can arise from unexpected places.As I watch the hustle and bustle of the ceremony preparations, my mind races with conflicting emotions. Excitement intertwines with apprehension, creating a whirlwind of feelings. The thought of Jenny becoming Luna fills me with pride, knowing she will stand by my side as we lead our pack. Yet, the shadow of uncertainty looms large, casting doubt on the peace we have fought so hard to achieve.The presence of extra security offers a semblance of reassurance, a shield agai
My Luna my bride one hundred and seventy six
Jenny’s POVI sat in my room, surrounded by an air of anticipation and readiness for the upcoming ceremony. Miranda, my trusted maid, had taken charge of all the preparations, her capable hands ensuring that everything was in place. Elijah's decision to entrust her with the task, excluding the other maids, spoke volumes about his level of caution and concern for our safety.The presence of numerous guards stationed outside our room, a formidable shield against any potential threats, underscored the gravity of the situation. Elijah's unwavering determination to fortify our defenses, to leave no room for chance or vulnerability, filled me with a sense of gratitude and reassurance.As I observed the vigilant guards standing watch, their steadfast resolve mirroring Elijah's unwavering commitment to our protection, a wave of gratitude washed over me. The lengths to which he was willing to go, the precautions he was willing to take, all in the name of safeguarding me and our unborn child, s
My Luna my bride one hundred and seventy seven
Elijah’s POVI dashed to my room, heart pounding like a drum, each step echoing in the silence of the house. The guard's words lingered in my mind, a chilling reminder of the danger that lurked within our pack. Pushing open the door, a scene straight out of a nightmare greeted me an empty room painted in crimson hues, a stark contrast to the usual calm that filled these walls. Blood, a stark and unwelcome guest, splattered across the floor and walls, a macabre tapestry of fear.Fear, raw and unyielding, gripped my heart in its icy embrace. Jenny, missing in a sea of scarlet. Panic clawed at the edges of my mind, threatening to consume me whole. Questions swirled like a tempest in my thoughts Who would dare to harm her? Why would they do such a heinous act?Amid the chaos, a whisper of doubt slithered into my mind. Could it be my mother behind this sinister act? The mere thought sent shivers down my spine. But how could it be possible? My mother, confined to her room, a prisoner of her
My Luna my bride one hundred and seventy eight
Jenny's POVAs Elijah's mother approached me with a menacing aura, I braced myself for the inevitable confrontation. Her eyes bore into mine with a fiery intensity, a silent promise of the storm that was about to break loose. And then, without warning, her hand lashed out, delivering a stinging slap that echoed through the room.The force of the blow sent me reeling, a sharp pain blossoming across my cheek as I crumpled to the ground. The taste of blood filled my mouth, a bitter reminder of the hatred that simmered beneath the surface. I knew all too well the depths of her animosity towards me, a venomous enmity that clouded her judgment and fueled her actions.Despite the searing pain and humiliation, my thoughts strayed not to myself but to the precious life growing within me. The safety of my unborn child was paramount, a beacon of hope and vulnerability amid chaos. I couldn't let any harm befall them, couldn't bear the thought of their innocence being tainted by the darkness that
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