Semua Bab Pregnant For The Ruthless Alpha But Secretly An Heiress : Bab 71 - Bab 80

Luna's POV The vial felt warm in my palm. I pulled it from the inner pocket of my bag, the glass glinting faintly in the dim sunlight. Inside, the liquid, an unnatural green color, swirled around.My fingers tightened around it.How in Wolf's sake was I supposed to get him to drink this?“Okay, even if this would work, he's still unconscious. How do I get him to drink it? Unless…”Damien just lay there crumpled beside me, his breathing shallow but steady. Shifty’s eyes flicked from the vial to my face, his grin widening like he knew exactly what I was thinking.“Not a word about this to anyone or else...” I hissed at him. My voice was sharp and unintentionally harsh, but I couldn’t risk him spreading rumors or telling anyone of what I was about to do.His tail swished lazily. “When will you learn to trust me, Luna. Don't worry, my lips are sealed. Shifter's honor," he said in an attempt to reassure me. I uncorked the vial, the sharp herbal scent stinging my nose, and I tilted it ba

Lucy's POV The hall was silent except for the heavy drum of my own heartbeat. My hand tightened on the golden cup Malachi had passed to me, the dark liquid inside so still. My mind screamed at me to run, but my body felt frozen.Then the doors slammed open.“STOP!”The word ripped through the hall, slicing the silence clean in half.Gasps rose all around me as every head turned toward the intruder.I turned too—then froze.Luna stood in the doorway, chest heaving, her eyes sharp as a blade.Malachi’s voice was a snarl. “Who Tf are you, and what’s the meaning of this?”She stepped forward slowly, each stride confident. “I am Luna. The royal healer.”The whispering began immediately, a rustle of suspicion sweeping the room.Malachi scoffed, his voice dripping with contempt. “Nobody cares. Lucy, drink from the cup.”My fingers trembled.“I said drink from the god-damned cup!" He commanded.Luna’s voice cut in, firm and unwavering. “She can't!”Huh?"And she won't.”"What the hell are y

Lucy's POV I lean forward across the kitchen table, my elbows resting on the cool wood. The air smells faintly of herbs and smoke from the ovens. My voice was barely above a whisper.“And you’re sure of everything you just told me? About Malachi scheming?”Luna’s eyes meet mine, sharp and certain. “I’m sure.” She sets her bag down and begins pulling something from it. “He’s having a pregnancy test done before the ceremony. After he kills the fake baby in you, he plans to use the test to show the elders that you're not pregnant.”My stomach twists. “What kind of test?”She takes out a small pouch and pours some purple powder onto the table. It shimmers faintly under the flickering light. “This. If it turns green, you’re pregnant. If it stays purple, you’re not. As simple as that.”I stare at it like it might leap at me. “And since I’m… not pregnant—”“You need to make it look like you are,” Luna says, cutting me off. Her voice is calm. “I’ll find what we need. Please don’t touch or ea

Lucy's POV I…Slapped my own daughter.“Elena, wait!” I called after her, my voice cracking.She didn’t turn back. My hand was halfway to her shoulder when Ray stepped between us. His broad frame blocked my path.“She needs to be alone for a while, my queen,” he said, his tone gentle but firm.I wanted to push past him, to hold my daughter and beg her to understand, but my feet wouldn’t move. My chest burned inside of me.Luna came up beside me, her face unreadable. “Why didn’t you take the pill?”I looked at her but didn’t answer.She let out a short laugh and gave a weak smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Dinner was good, though.” And just like that, she turned and walked away.The sound of Malachi’s laugh filled the hall, bouncing off the high walls until it felt like it was inside my head.“Bravo, Lucy,” he said, leaning back in his chair. “Quite the show you put on tonight.”I turned on him, heat rising in my face. “You bastard!”All the guards and maids freeze as they look at us

The next day…Elena's POVI was elbow-deep in glass jars when Luna’s voice rang from the doorway.“What exactly are you doing?”I froze, a bottle of shimmering blue liquid halfway to my nose. Turning slowly, I gave her my best innocent smile. “Just… browsing.”She raised a brow and stepped inside. “Browsing? Through my potions?”“Not all of them,” I said quickly, setting the bottle down before she accused me of breaking it. “I’m looking for something that could help me with Damien.”Her lips twitched. “Help you with Damien?”“You know,” I said, lowering my voice as though we were sharing state secrets. “Like a love potion or something.”Luna laughed, a full, genuine laughter that bounced off the shelves. “Those only exist in fairy tales, Elena. You’ve been reading too many romance scrolls.”I crossed my arms. “You’re telling me there’s nothing? No magical shortcut?”“Only a charm would work,” she said, still grinning. “And before you ask, no, I don’t have access to one.”My shoulders