บททั้งหมดของ Alpha King's Lost Luna: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

ASHERI raised my eyebrow and stared at the man. A tidbit of information? He truly must have believed in what he had to say. Either that or he was a master of deceit. Regardless, I knew I had no choice. I had to take the bait.I had to know about Cora.“Fine,” I said, and I crossed my arms. “What do you have to say?”The imposter cleared his throat. He seemed just as surprised as I was that I’d agreed to hear him out. He took a second and then began.“Even back then I found the girl to be quite pitiful,” he remarked. “She looked so innocent. But there’s nothing I could do about that. It was a shame, really.”My stomach turned as I pictured Cora. From his tone, I could tell she had probably been scared.I wanted to strike him down.What had they done to her?“Get to the point,” I demanded.“I’m getting to the point, young Alpha,” the imposter said with a wave of his hand. “I’m simply saying that she was pitiful. She seemed so innocent, so precious. Well, innocent enough, seeing as she

ADALYN When I awoke, my vision was blurred, and I couldn’t make sense of my surroundings, but I could hear the sound of someone softly crying. I blinked a few times until finally, the shapes around me came into focus. My mother sat beside me, and the moment she realized I was awake, she grew overjoyed. “Oh, Adalyn!” she cried, and she threw her arms around me. “Oh, my sweet darling girl, you’re awake!” My voice caught in my throat, and her grip around me made me wince a little. My hand threw to my throat. Why did it ache? I looked around, and much to my surprise, I realized I was lying in a bed in the medical ward. I’d only ever been here a handful of times in my life, but I recognized the cold, sterile atmosphere right away. All of the furnishings were a mixture of soft white and stark metal, and no matter how many flowers they placed on the bedside tables, the ward was a far cry from homey. What was I doing all the way down here? My mother pulled away, and suddenly, it all be

CASSANDRA After a long, hard day of working in the lab, Becky and I parted ways and I made my way back to my room. I was tired after sorting through so much research, but I started to grow more and more excited with every step. Finnick was returning today, and every ounce of me was thrilled to see my son again. Though it’d only been a couple of days since I’d seen him, I missed him greatly. I didn’t like to be separated from Finnick for long periods of time, and he didn’t like it either, especially now that we lived here in Anemond. Back in Wild Crawler, he had sleepovers at Dominic’s quite frequently. He was always a welcome guest in Alpha Gareth and Luna Sofia’s home. But here in Merliscire, I didn’t like Finnick being so far away from me. Things were too dangerous and there were too many shady characters. Lancel followed behind me, and I did my best to ignore him. I’d tried telling him earlier in the day that I didn’t need his assistance any longer since the imposter had been

ASHERKane studied me with an amused smile. His appearance was as immaculate as ever, and he looked well-rested. I envied him. Up until last night, I hadn’t had a decent night’s sleep in weeks. My mind had been too vexed by the viper situation to truly let myself relax, and my body ached too much from my escalating illness.My head began to pound as if to remind me of the disease. Luckily, Kane didn’t seem to notice my turmoil.“You seem to be growingly busy these days, dear brother,” he remarked with a sly grin, and then he pouted for emphasis. “I miss playing chess with you.”“I have been busy,” I agreed, and I let out a small sigh. “How can I help you, Kane?”“Wow,” he said as his eyes trailed over me. “This definitely isn’t the welcome I expected. You seem to have lost your sense of humor.”“Too much on my mind these days,” I murmured.Kane pulled up a chair and sat opposite of me. His lithe frame was lion-like, and his violet eyes danced with amusement. He was like some kind of w

CASSANDRA When I got to work that day, Becky was already hard at work. She was surrounded by a stack of books, along with a long line of vials and bottles. Her eyes were so focused on her work that she hadn’t even noticed my arrival. “Becky?” I prompted her when she didn’t say anything. “Becky, is everything alright?” My assistant finally looked up at the sound of her name, and her dark eyes grew wide. “Sorry, Cassy,” she said. “I didn’t even hear you.” “It’s okay,” I assured her, and I approached her desk. “What’s going on?” “I found something strange about the venoms,” she explained, and she gestured at a few of the vials. “The ones that we couldn’t identify? I’ve been running tests all morning. Even though they’re all very different, their chemical structures are similar. If my hypothesis is correct, it seems like they were all produced according to the chemical structures of Udosyn.” “Does that mean that the other kinds of poisons were recreated using the base of Udosyn?” I