All Chapters of The Betrayed Warrior Luna's Second Chance: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

THIRD PERSON’S POVThe battlefield stood endlessly before Chandler. It was filled with so much chaos and bloodshed. Fires raged in the distance and warriors let out loud cries as they fought each other.The clash of steel against steel, the sounds of gun shots, the cracking of bones, the loud cries of the wounded, and the echoing sound of war drums filled the air.Chandler stood at the edge of it all, looking at the destruction with a furrowed brow.How had it come to this? How had Maya managed to ignite such a large-scale war?Victor stood beside him with a neutral expression and his arms crossed over his broad chest.Chandler turned to him, waiting for some kind of explanation, but Victor remained silent.His gaze was distant, calculating, as if already planning the next move. Then, his expression shifted slightly.A second later, his eyes glazed over. It seemed like his mind was elsewhere—receiving a mind-link. The corner of his mouth curled into a smirk.“Maya has been captured,”

THIRD PERSON’S POVMaya slowly regained consciousness.She felt a deep pain in her skull. Her muscles screamed in protest as she tried to move, but she was bound tightly to a chair.She could feel every bruise, every gash on her body.It took her a moment to gather her bearings, to process where she was.Her heart skipped as she lifted her eyes to the figure standing across from her.Victor. The Western Plains commander.He stood tall and proud. He was studying her with his arms crossed and a cruel smile playing on his lips. His eyes, cold and calculating, were filled with amusement.It was clear that he wasn’t concerned with her pain. No, he loved every moment of it."Ah, you're awake," he said in a mocking tone "I was beginning to think you might not survive the night."Maya’s breath caught in her throat. She bit back the urge to retort. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction.Instead, she gathered what little strength she had left and forced herself to speak.“The treaty…” she gasp

ELIZA’S POVAlexander’s mind-link had come through mere moments ago. He told me that Victor wanted a private conversation.It wasn’t a request I’d find unusual, but it still had the power to tighten the knot in my stomach.I wasn’t surprised, not really. I’d expected something like this. But as always, it was the quiet moments, the ones in between the decisions and the battles, that were the hardest.I didn’t want to face Victor, not really, not after everything that had happened.But I would.I would, because I knew there were truths that still needed to be laid bare, and if there was any chance at peace, at even the smallest bit of reconciliation, it started with confronting what we couldn’t change.“Derek,” I said, turning to him as he stood beside me.“Yes, Eliza?”“I need you to come with me,” I said.I wanted Derek to come with me as my escort because I knew Derek needed to witness certain things with his own eyes to truly understand the truth.He didn’t question me. He simply n

DEREK’S POVI stood before the small tent. It was strange, being here like this. I entered.The sound of her breathing was the only sound that filled the space. Maya lay on a cot. Her face was pale and her body was covered with bandages.Even with the bandages, I could see the injuries on her body. My stomach twisted in disgust as I walked closer.There was no denying it — Maya’s face showed she had been through a lot these past few days.Yet, my mind kept returning to the same thought: She had been responsible for the deaths of countless civilians, the same people I had once sworn to protect. And yet, I couldn't shake the responsibility I still felt, because of the bond that tethered us. The mate bond that, no matter how twisted, still tied me to her.I couldn’t just leave her like this.I knew the others would expect her wounds to be cleaned, to be properly cared for. And so, I moved to the nearby table, grabbing some bandages and ointment.My hands trembled slightly, and I hated it

ALEXANDER'S POVThe journey back to the capital felt like it took forever, even though I had been looking forward to it.Every time we passed through a town, people would gather in the streets to cheer us on.They clapped, waved, shouted our names, and sang songs of victory. Their faces were full of happiness—not just for the win on the battlefield, but for everything that had been earned through pain, loss, and effort.But behind all the cheers and smiles, I could sense another reason for their joy.It wasn’t just the victory they were celebrating.Word of Maya’s betrayal had spread fast, even faster than I expected.I had hoped the rumors would die out before reaching too far, but instead, they had grown stronger in every town we passed.People talked about how she had failed, how she was captured, and how she tried to take others down with her in disgrace.The spies from the Western Plains had worked fast.Even though I had done everything I could to stop them, the damage had alrea