Unclaimed Luna’s Desire
Chapter 10 The Familiar Cabin

Aelros'

POV:

As I turned to leave, Paul sent me a message through mindlink: "I didn't replace any trace of William nearby. It's obvious that Ellie is just a poor girl being used by someone."

For some reason, I felt a sense of relief upon learning that Ellie wasn't William's spy."You said no one in the pack knew about her. Then tell me something you know," I said.

Paul recalled the scene from that day and described it to me: "On the day of the transformation, I saw William dragging over Ellie.

"When you were on the altar, William beat her up. He roughly threw her into the center of the altar like trash, with no regard for any gentlemanly manners.

"She was truly a poor girl, badly beaten, with her face swollen and scratches and bruises all over her body," Paul lamented.

"She looked terrified, and I really wanted to comfort her, but I was relieved to hear that Ellie wasn't William's spy," he added.

I remembered how Ellie had looked on the day of the transformation-curled up on the altar, trembling, weak, and covered in wounds. "Is she an orphan with no one to protect her?" I asked puzzledly.

"Even worse than an orphan!" Paul exclaimed, "She has suffered abuse from her foster parents since she was young, even being forbidden from going to school. Otherwise, Ellie's father wouldn't have tried to give her to me several times. "This is a normal thing that everyone in the pack knows, and almost everyone has accepted it."

Normal thing?

I remembered her emaciated muscles and protruding ribs when I held her last night, signs of long-term malnutrition.

Every child without a wolf would strive to take in nutrients to ensure they had enough strength to survive the transformation day.

It was hard to imagine how such a frail Ellie could survive the transformation day.

She was an unprotected girl.

Suddenly, I heard Ellie fall off the bed.

Ellie was too injured. In her attempt to stop me, Ellie lost her balance and fell off the bed.

My hand hesitated on the doorknob, swayed by my softening heart. We shared similar identities and situations, both being outcasts.

I began to sympathize with her, but I didn't stop. I opened the door and left the cabin.

She was too weak.

As I prepared to challenge Alpha Joseph, I couldn't afford any weaknesses. If Ellie accompanied me, she could become a liability that might lead to my defeat.

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Ellie's POV:

My heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

I wanted to stop Aelros from leaving and explain to him that I didn't intend to cling to him. "Aelros, you've misunderstood me!"

He was walking too fast, and I tried to catch up with his steps. But my injured body and immobile ankle caused me to fall off the bed.

When I hit the hard ground, the impact was excruciating, and I cried out in pain. It was overwhelming!

Sharp teeth pierced my mouth, filling it with the taste of bloody blood.

I was almost falling apart.

The intense pain made my eyes go dark, and I couldn't see Aelros' figure anymore.

I tried to climb up and catch up with him, but the rough floor scratched my palms, making the bandaged wounds ooze blood. "Wait!" I struggled to sit up, trying to stand up on my own. But my body felt like an ancient machine, trembling with every movement. 'Oh god, Please! Wait for me!' I thought anxiously.

Tears of urgency were about to flow, and suddenly someone passed through my armpit and picked me up.

Aelros?

"Are you okay, Ellie?" It was Paul, the Beta-the second most powerful figure in the Silvermoon Pack after the Alpha. Everyone knew him. Many girls fantasized about him.

Paul was handsome, a gentleman, kind and polite, almost like a nobleman.

How could Paul be here?

I was embarrassed. When I realized my rudeness, my cheeks turned red.

Paul laid me on the bed and kissed my hand. "Aelros has always been rude and doesn't know how to treat a lady properly," he said. "Please forgive his indifference."Aelros had already left, and I lowered my head sadly. "I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

Paul shook his head, gently touching the wound on my face with his hand. "Never mind, miss. You're too injured, so I'm very worried about you."

I clenched the blanket, blushing with embarrassment.

He was the first man to be so gentle with me.

"She's our friend, Healer Amy. She'll help you tend to your wounds more carefully." Then, as if by magic, Paul produced milk and bread, placing them in my hand. "Ellie, may I call you that? I believe you haven't eaten in over a day, and this food will help you feel better."I never expected Paul to be so caring, and the warmth of the milk and bread he handed me was comforting.

Usually, I only ate moldy bread and expired milk.

I took a bite, almost tearing up at the taste.

It was so delicious!

I had never eaten such normal food before.

"Thank you," I smiled gratefully at Paul.

Amy came in from the door, tall and qualified as a Healer. She quickly bandaged my cracked wounds and replaced the blood-soaked bandages.

Amy said, "Rest well, young lady. Your body is too weak."

Amy brought me a carefully prepared herbal juice in a glass container filled with green liquid.

I nodded to her and thanked her.

I had never been treated by a Healer before.

The potion seemed magical. I had expected it to hurt, but it didn't. Instead, a warm sensation enveloped me, and I felt my body recovering swiftly.I couldn't help but glance at Paul. It was the first time I was seeing him in person. He was always surrounded by beautiful women, so it was no wonder he was every girl's dream boyfriend.

Dressed in a fitted suit, he exuded charm with his gentle eyes and captivating smile, making it hard not to fall for him.

At that moment, Paul was playing with the red wine carefully collected by Aelros, swaying the dark red liquid in a tall glass.

His silver-gray eyes met mine as he sensed my gaze, and he raised his glass. "Cheers."

I blushed at being caught peeking, quickly lowering my head to take a sip of milk.

I caught the scent of Aelros on the sheets. It made my blood boil, leaving me thirsty and unable to resist. Memories of that night flooded my mind, and the intensity of that one encounter left my body craving him all over again. It was also on this bed.

I couldn't imagine how thick Aelros's cock was, making me weak all over.

I could still feel his tail brushing over my clit, his rough fingers penetrating my vagina and rubbing my G-spot hard, making me squirt.

God!

Just the thought of it made me feel the liquid flowing out of my vagina.

The feeling was unbelievable.

"What's that smell?" Paul, who had the heightened senses of a wolf, immediately picked up on the scent's direction. Clearly, he knew what the smell was, raising an eyebrow teasingly as he looked at me.

I had embarrassed myself in front of Paul many times.

I blushed and lowered my head, clenching my legs to contain the spread of the liquid scent.