All Chapters of Fighter Luna's Shifted Fate: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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The Runaway Heiress Discovers Katherine's Hideout

(Eliza's POV)"Please forgive me," I murmured, keeping my eyes down. "I was told there might be work here."The stern housekeeper studied my bruised face with disapproval."And who exactly told you that?" she demanded, crossing her arms.I touched my bruised cheek. "A woman at the market said the Hayes household sometimes needs extra help."The housekeeper's expression softened slightly. "Those bruises... your previous employer?"I nodded, letting tears gather. "He had a terrible temper. I ran away three nights ago."My performance worked. Her face shifted from suspicion to reluctant sympathy."What's your name, girl?" she asked, her tone less harsh."Rose," I answered promptly.The housekeeper studied me a moment longer. "I'm Harriet Stone, head of this household. We might need extra hands in the kitchen."Relief flooded through me. My ruse had worked!"However," she continued sharply, "if I discover you're lying about anything, you'll be thrown out immediately. Understood

Eliza and Katherine Face Off

(Eliza's POV)I curtseyed low, keeping my eyes fixed on the polished floor. My heart pounded so hard beneath my ribs, I feared someone might hear it."You may rise," Harriet Stone said, her tone clipped with efficiency.As I straightened, I carefully maintained my submissive posture—shoulders slightly hunched, head tilted downward, hands clasped before me. The bruises on my face, though fading, provided the perfect disguise.Who would look twice at a beaten servant girl?The servants around me moved with practiced precision, arranging dishes and tidying spaces. No one paid me any particular attention.I wondered if the "Alpha" they spoke of was Alexander Hayes. I hadn't anticipated that my unassuming appearance and the bruises on my face would become such an advantage in infiltrating the residence.Harriet Stone studied me with narrowed eyes. "You'll do," she decided, nodding curtly. "Follow me and do exactly as I say. The Alpha expects perfection.""Yes, Nanny Stone," I murmur

Grandmother's Fury, Brother's Murderous Intent

(Eliza's POV)I discovered that the small gap in the fence I had used to escape from the Morgan estate was now sealed. Standing there in the pouring rain, I felt a strange mix of frustration and amusement. Elder Morgan had likely ordered this repair after discovering my secret excursions into town.The rain intensified, soaking through my thin clothes and plastering my hair to my face. I needed to get back inside before I caught my death in this downpour.I studied the wall encircling the estate. It was high, but not impossible to climb. Water ran in rivulets down my face as I tested handholds in the wall. My fingers ached from the cold as I began to climb. The wet stone was treacherously slick.My foot slipped, and I barely caught myself. My heart hammered in my chest."What are you doing?" a woman's voice called out.I twisted around to see Donna Dennis standing below, her face a mixture of concern and confusion. She held an umbrella that did little to shield her from the d

Elder Morgan Scolds the Pack for Being Blind and Cruel

(Elder Morgan's POV)The moment they entered my chamber, I felt my blood begin to boil. William glanced at Eliza with cold indifference before looking away, as if she were nothing more than an insect beneath his notice. Victoria couldn't even meet my eyes, her gaze darting around the room like a cornered animal. And James—my own son—appeared utterly oblivious to the tension filling the air.I watched as James noticed Eliza sitting quietly beside me. His brow furrowed, disapproval etched across his features."I greet Mother," he said with a stiff bow. Then his eyes narrowed at Eliza. "Mother, by pampering Liza like this, you'll spoil her and make her lose all sense of propriety. When she marries Zachary Wilson from the Hawthorne pack, she'll disgrace us all..."The audacity! After everything they had done, he dared lecture me about propriety?I slammed my hand against the table with such force that the teacups rattled. James fell silent instantly, his mouth snapping shut mid-senten

Break Her Hands and Feet

(James Morgan's POV)"I have always acted in the best interests of the pack," I began defensively, but Mother silenced me with a raised hand."Best interests?" she hissed, her eyes flashing with rage. "Was it in the pack's best interest to allow your wife and son to drain Eliza of her blood under the pretense of a cure?"My face burned with indignation. How dare she speak to me this way in front of my family!"What nonsense is this?" I demanded, looking between Mother and Victoria.Mother turned to Victoria, who had gone deathly pale. "Tell him, Victoria. Tell your husband about this fabricated eye ailment that required your daughter's blood."Victoria's lips trembled as she shot a desperate glance at William. My son stood rigid beside her, his face darkening."It wasn't like that," Victoria whispered, her voice barely audible."Then what was it like?" Mother's voice cracked like a whip. "Explain to us all how a mother could repeatedly allow her daughter to be cut and bled, kno

William Compensates Eliza with Ten Thousand Dollars

(Elder Morgan's POV)I stared at Victoria, watching her squirm under my gaze. The woman who had tormented my granddaughter now couldn't even meet my eyes."Is it true?" I demanded, my voice cutting through the tense silence. "Did you fabricate an illness to drain Eliza of her blood?"Victoria's hands trembled as she clutched her robes. "Elder Morgan, you must understand—""Answer the question," I interrupted sharply.She drew a shaky breath. "Yes," she finally admitted, her voice barely audible. "But it was after Katherine's death. I was overcome with grief."My contempt for this woman deepened with every word she spoke."Grief?" I echoed, my voice dripping with disdain. "Grief doesn't justify cruelty to your own blood."Victoria's face crumpled. "She took Katherine from us! My beautiful daughter—""She was never your daughter!" I thundered, causing Victoria to flinch. "Katherine was a fraud who stole Eliza's birthright!"William suddenly stepped forward, his injured leg caus

Questions of Lethal Intent

(Elder Morgan's POV)I stared at my granddaughter, noting the subtle shift in her expression. There was something different about Eliza—a calculated gleam behind her eyes that hadn't been there before."Do you truly think I don't see what you're doing?" I asked, my voice gentle yet probing.Eliza's eyes widened slightly, though her face remained carefully composed. She opened her mouth to respond, but whatever excuse she had prepared died on her lips.Instead, she did something unexpected. She slid from her chair and knelt at my feet, resting her head against my lap like a child seeking comfort."I'm sorry, Grandmother," she whispered, her voice soft with what sounded like genuine contrition. "I've been using your influence to vent my anger."I reached down and stroked her dark hair, feeling its silken texture beneath my weathered fingers. How small she seemed in this moment—how vulnerable. Yet I knew better than most that appearances could be deceiving."My dear child," I said,

Was She Planning to Kill William?

(Eleanor Morgan's POV)"Was she planning to kill William?" I wondered aloud, my fingers drumming against the armrest of my chair.Donna Dennis stood before me, her hands clasped respectfully. Despite her years of service to my son, I found her loyalty to Eliza refreshing. Perhaps there was more to this woman than I had initially believed."I've been wondering the same thing," Donna admitted, her voice carefully neutral. "The way she spoke of him..."I leaned forward, unable to contain my curiosity any longer. "Tell me exactly what instructions she gave you. I need to know what my granddaughter is planning."Donna hesitated, clearly torn between her new loyalty to Eliza and her respect for me."You needn't worry about betraying her confidence," I assured her. "I gave you to her service, but I'm still her grandmother. I have a right to know if she's planning something... drastic.""Actually," Donna replied with a slight smile, "Miss Eliza anticipated your curiosity. She specifical

The Alpha's Son Has a Bastard Child Before Marriage

Agatha Winters stood before Elder Morgan, her weathered hands clasped tightly together. The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the room at Green Pine Sanctuary as she delivered her report."I haven't yet completed my investigation into Maple's death," Agatha began, her voice steady despite the gravity of her findings. "But I've learned that Maple was a lively and considerate young woman who was close to completing her service contract with the Morgan pack."Elder Morgan's eyes narrowed. "A contract servant? And she died within the Morgan estate?""Yes, Elder," Agatha confirmed. "The entire incident was concealed. She had only one year remaining before her freedom."Elder Morgan slammed her fist against the armrest of her chair, causing Agatha to flinch."How dare they!" she hissed. "A young woman dies within our walls, and I'm kept in the dark? What else have they hidden from me?"Agatha hesitated before continuing. "There's more, Elder. The child she carried... it was Willia

Pregnant with a Child

(Eliza's POV)The rhythmic sound of my practice staff cutting through the air filled the garden as I completed another sequence of movements. Sweat beaded on my forehead despite the cool morning air, but I refused to slow my pace."Excellent form, Miss Eliza," Holly Reed commented, her sharp eyes missing nothing. "Your balance has improved considerably."I lowered my staff and turned to see Agatha Winters approaching with a nervous young woman trailing behind her. The girl kept her head bowed, her long hair strategically arranged to cover part of her face."Miss Eliza," Agatha called, "I've brought the person we discussed."I nodded calmly. "Take her to Sparrow's quarters. I'll join you shortly."Holly Reed, my combat instructor, gave me an approving nod. Standing tall with her muscular frame and no-nonsense demeanor, she was everything I aspired to be—strong, capable, and feared."We'll continue tomorrow," Holly said, gathering her equipment. "Focus on defensive stances during

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