The Rejected Luna Queen novel Chapter 96

Aurora's POV

Two Days Later

I picked up my big, travelling bag from the wardrobe and dropped it on the bed. I loved the bag a lot because of its blue colour. Each time I saw it, I always took a break from whatever I wanted to use it for, just to admire it a bit. Blue was my favourite colour.

Opening it up, I took out all the clothes inside, one by one and tossed them on the bed. They were not properly arranged and I had to make sure they were.

The ones in the wardrobe too also had to be put inside the bag. So I took them off their hangers, one by one and tossed them on the bed too.

Then I finally began to fold the clothes, one after the other, as I carefully put them inside the bag as they should be.

"These need to go," I said, on seeing some of the clothes that looked a bit worn out. I was going to get new ones at the Blue Moon Pack anyway. Alpha Bane had already promised me that.

Indeed, he even told me to only take two or three clothes because he was going to change my entire wardrobe. He promised to get so many clothes for me until I was tired of them. I believed him. Yet, I had to take some of my clothes with me.

Those clothes were more than just dresses to me. They carried with them so many beautiful memories and some ugly ones too which made the good ones even more beautiful.

As I tossed the worn-out clothes to a corner in the bed, I couldn't help but take my mind back to all that had been happening to me for a very long time.

Although it has been a while, I still struggled to believe that my fate had indeed changed; that I wasn't that lowly maid anymore but a Princess.

Back then, as a maid, I'd have been so grateful to have some of those clothes that I thought to be worn out. Most of them were better than the clothes that I used to wear back then as a maid. Now, I had better stuff and could have even more just by simply asking.

Not only was I a Princess, but I was also the mate of Alpha Bane, the Alpha of Alphas, desired by all the maidens in every Pack. He was mine and I was his. He had even marked me to show his desire to be with me for life, just like I wanted to. It was such a beautiful experience and I loved every bit of it.

To top that, he cherished me so much. I could see it in his eyes every time he looked at me. I could hear it in his voice each time he spoke to me. He was the perfect man and I was more than lucky to have him.

I dropped the dress that I held in my hands as I began to get very emotional. I felt the urge to cry and I tried to hold it back a little. The nice thoughts were slowly being replaced by those that reminded me of who and what I used to be.

I remembered all the humiliation that I faced at the hands of Mrs Scott whom I thought was my mother. The way that she always hit me in front of everyone, how she loved to embarrass me, and how she never wanted anything good for me.

Just as a tear fell from my eye, u heard a knock on the door and immense began to adjust. I quickly wiped the tear away as I didn't want anyone to know that I was crying. Besides, I felt it was a maid who probably had something to say to me and I didn't want her to see me crying.

"Come in," I said, as I heard the knock again.