Pregnant For My Husband’s Father のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Amelia’s POV I woke up slowly, my mind drifting between sleep and reality. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was. The room was dim, the air still and heavy, smelling faintly of smoke and the king’s scent, a mixture of sandalwood and something darker, something dangerous.Then it hit me.I was still in the King’s room.My eyes widened as I sat up quickly, the soft silk sheet slipping down my bare shoulders. I must have fallen asleep after… after everything that happened. My heart pounded at the thought.The bed beside me was empty. The King was gone.The night had already fallen, the moonlight spilling through the large windows and painting silver lines across the marble floor. I glanced at the golden clock on the wall, it was almost midnight.Damn it. I had to get back to my room before Klaus noticed I wasn’t there. If he came back and found me missing… I didn’t even want to imagine what he would do.I hurried to the bathroom, my body still sore from the night before. The cold ti

Klaus’s POV Did I hear her correctly?For a second, I froze. My body went still. My hands, my breath, everything stopped.“My baby…”That’s what I heard her say. Her voice was shaking, full of fear and pain.But what baby? What the hell is she talking about?Before I could even think deeper, the room went quiet. Too quiet.Her cries, they stopped. The desperate screaming, the begging, gone.“Amelia?” I called, my voice rough, uneasy. No answer.“Amelia!” I shouted louder, panic creeping up my spine. Still nothing.“Amelia, wake up!”I pulled away from Celine, that crazy bitch still moaning behind me.“Please don’t stop, I’m about to—”“Shut the hell up and get out!” I barked, cutting her off. My voice came out louder than I meant, anger and fear mixed together.Celine flinched, quickly grabbed her clothes, and ran out of the room half-dressed.I zipped up my jeans and rushed toward Amelia. She was lying on the floor, her body completely still, her face pale, too pale.“Amelia,” I s

Amelia’s POV My heart pounded so hard I thought it might burst through my chest.I sat frozen, my hand instinctively going to my stomach again.Because I knew, the moment he walked in, everything was about to changeThe room went silent after the king stepped in. The air felt thick, almost hard to breathe. His presence always carried weight, calm but dangerous, like fire hidden under snow.Klaus immediately stood up from the chair beside my bed and bowed deeply. “Your Majesty,” he said, his voice respectful.The king didn’t say a word. His eyes, those sharp, unreadable eyes, looked straight at me for a moment before turning back to Klaus.“I need to see the doctor, so I can fill out the discharge form,” Klaus said quickly. Then he bowed again and left the room, closing the door behind him.The moment the door clicked shut, silence returned. It was just me and him now.I could feel his gaze on me, heavy and piercing. I tried to steady my breathing, pretending to be calm even though

The King’s POV I clenched my fists, my entire body shaking with shock and anger.Now I knew. The Moon Goddess had finally lost her mind.She couldn’t possibly think I would accept this.She couldn’t possibly think I would accept her as my mate.No.That’s not possible.That’s not possible!!!How can this be happening?How can I, the King of the Blood Moon Kingdom, be mated to her?I stood frozen in the middle of the great hall, my mind spinning faster than I could think. The music had stopped, the air was thick with disbelief, and all eyes were on me.But I couldn’t care less about the people staring.All I could see was her.Clara.Amelia’s twin sister.The woman the Moon Goddess had just declared as my mate.My chest tightened as I stared at her. She looked just as shocked as I was, eyes wide, lips trembling, her hand clutching her chest like she was trying to stop her heart from jumping out.How could this be normal? How could I be mated to the sister of the woman I love?No, no

Clara’s POVI pushed the door open slowly, the sound of it creaking echoing through the empty hall. The room beyond was dim, lit only by the soft glow of candles, and in the middle of it, I saw the seer waiting, her eyes already on me.And the moment our eyes met, I knew, whatever she was about to say would change everything.I sat quietly in the king’s office, crossing one leg over the other as the seer kept pacing around the room like a restless ghost. Her long grey hair swayed with every step, and the jingling sound of the beads on her wrists was starting to drive me insane.The office was dimly lit, just a few candles flickering by the window, casting long shadows on the golden walls. The smell of burning sage filled the air, thick and heavy, almost choking.At first, I thought she was just trying to focus, maybe preparing to say something important. But after what felt like forever, she still hadn’t said a word. She just kept pacing back and forth, whispering strange words under