All Chapters of Married To The crippled Alpha : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Rosalia’s POV The morning came faster than I wanted. Before the blissful night ended with Nathan I was invited to a council meeting. Correction, the first council meeting where I was officially the Luna. Lana was getting me ready while I stared at my reflection horrified. The memory of the last time I barged into there under the influence of Klaus' spell. The boldness to say whatever I felt like without a care of the consequences. That was the day of retribution. I breathed in slowly, telling myself over and over: If I just stay quiet, if I keep my head down, they’ll carry on without me. That was the plan. Lana looked at me one last time, giving me a look of approval. “I'm done Luna Rosalia,” My stomach did a couple of flips because of the title, that would take some time to get used too. I expelled a shaky breath steadying myself before I stepped out of my room. When I stepped into the council chamber, the weight of so many eyes fell on me at once. They weren't

Rosalia's POV I already knew but her words made it feel real. My chest tightened, and for a heartbeat, I couldn’t breathe. The woman across from me studied me carefully, almost as if she’d been waiting for me to soak it in. Then she said softly, “There’s something I need to tell you. Alone.” I glanced at Melissa and Lana, without a word they stepped out of the house while I did my best to hold myself together. “You should sit,” the lady offered. I nodded, settling in a chair and she took the couch directly opposite from me. “I knew it would only be a matter of time before our paths crossed, I've been waiting to show you that picture since I heard you got married to the Alpha’s son,” “It looks like you were close to her” I noted, still looking at the lady who I never had the opportunity to meet. “Close is a strong word but we share mutual trust, your mother was a hybrid witch—a mix of werewolf and one of the most powerful witches of our clan. She carried both bloodlines,

Rosalia’s POV I needed to start locking my door. Though I didn’t have anything valuable to be protective of, still the idea of Daphne snooping through my stuff didn’t sit right with me. I didn't believe her words one bit. Why waste her time searching for that box? I should have asked what was in it. But I wasn't thinking straight, I still couldn't get my head in order. I grabbed my blood pack tearing it open and drank it in one gulp. I walked around my room a bit scanning through it, her scent was prominent on my dresser. My gaze roamed around it when my mother’s box caught my eye. My throat dried as I crossed the room and picked it up, recalling the lady’s words. Finally, I could see the last message my mother left for me. I pulled a pin from the dresser pricking my skin till blood dripped to the box. I didn’t know what to expect but nothing happened. My brows furrowed, and I tried again, smearing my blood on the letters written on it, still nothing. Was I

Rosalia's POV That made me pause. I turned at him, hoping he was making some sort of joke.“Why would they want to banish me? I didn't attack a person- it was an animal.”“I know,” Nathan said with a sigh. “But they are insistent on speaking about it.”“Since they are so determined, they can have the meeting without me,” I said, ready to walk away.His jaw tightened as he stood in front of me, blocking my path. “No. You have to be in attendance. If you don’t show up, the council won’t just think you’re stubborn they’ll see it as defiance. They might get angry enough to banish you.”“Nathan, they'll do it regardless of whether I'm there or not. If that's what they want, we shouldn't waste time pretending they’ll give a fair hearing.”Nathan shook his head, frustration flickering in his eyes. “You can't give up that easily. Think about what that means. If they banish you, you’re leaving my home. Our home.”He didn't understand what was at stake here, and I couldn't bring myself to say

Rosalia's POV My body sagged against the iron cross, every limb trembling. The blood they had drained from me left me weak, and the only thing holding my weight were the chains. I could barely lift my eyes, but I forced myself to stay awake.That was the end.I couldn't deny that I lost. Even if I were to break through the chains I was too weak to outrun everyone in the room.And even if I did, they already got what they wanted. I could feel it in my veins, the anticipation was sickening.I had tried so hard to stop it from happening but I failed just like I have every other time.“That should be enough,” I heard Daphne say, “We can start the ritual.” A vampire appeared at my side and in one yank the needles in my arms were removed.“This better work,” I recognized Lily's voice. I strained to look at where they stood at the altar.Daphne with the book in hand stared at the words then her lips started moving.This was it.My heart clenched so hard it felt like it would break. This on