All Chapters of The Scarred Luna: Alpha's Unforgivable Mistake: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

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RAVE ESCAPES.

RHYSARIO I wasn’t sure how to respond to his words. I parted my lips to speak, hoping maybe words would slip out without me having to think about it but no words came. I clamped my lips shut moments after. Before I could part them again, half expecting words to find its way to my lips, Kael burst out laughing. I turned to see him leaning over, hands pressed against his stomach to cushion it. His lips were wide open. He looked like a mad man. I scowled, looking away. I scanned the room, my eyes meeting the walls then the doctor again. I scanned his face to see his lips curling into a smile. He tried hard to hold it back but his lips twitched as Kael’s pitch increased. My ears ached at his amusement. “Get out,” I growled. My shoulders jerked, and my back straightened almost immediately. He looked up, his eyes growing wide and his jaw clenched. The breath in his chest stalled, then came out hoarse and forced. He nodded, turning swiftly and scrambling to rush to th

The Confrontation

SAELA I paced from one part of the room to the other, my pace quick and my breath in the same manner. My eyebrow furrowed and my jaw clenched at every thought that involved Eryn. I held one hand out, my palm facing my fist, slamming into it to fill the silence. Where could Torren have gone? My mind searched for every possible place he could be but I couldn’t find anything at all. I tried so hard not to think of her, to bring her in, to convince myself that he wouldn’t be with her. That he wouldn’t have his hands wrapped around her now. No, it obviously couldn’t be that. I had made her she knew he was mine but why— Why had he not come to visit his own son? He should be rushing in here demanding for his son as he pushed past the doors. I expected all this yet he wasn’t here. It had been days since we left the hospital and I couldn’t even get a call. I groaned, pausing in my tracks. I had to know. I dropped my hands, parted my lips and yelled. “Someone come in he

The Confrontation 2

SAELA My body is frozen in place. All I could hear was the sound of my uneven breath, which I tried multiple times to calm but failed and my racing heart. My chest heaved up and down in rhythm with it. My eyes shifted from side to side, wondering what to do, but whatever solution I came up with, I couldn't get myself to move in accordance with it. I gulped. I remembered the last time I had this feeling. It was when Alpha Donovan had kidnapped me to avenge Eryn. Her name made my face twist. Was I in this position again because of her? Why? Why? Why? The words repeated in my mind so much that they almost slipped through my lips, but I held myself back. Why did everything that went wrong in my life have to do with Eryn? She was the reason for everything that happened. I wish I could deal with her. I would have—if this didn’t happen. If I didn’t have a gun pressed against my head, unmoving. I had to get out of here somehow. Maybe I could reason with him. “I haven’

Reminiscing.

TORREN ~FLASHBACK~ I read it again. Third time this month, and the number hadn’t changed. 99.97%. Asher was mine. The science said so. Three separate tests said so. And yet. I folded the paper, shoved it into my pocket and walked out of the hospital. Something still didn’t feel right. I couldn’t explain it, couldn’t name it either. It just sat heavy in my chest, the way certain things did when the surface looked fine and nothing underneath actually was. I pulled out my phone and called Kale. I needed him to fill in at work. My head was nowhere near fit for it today and the last thing I needed was to walk into that office and make decisions I’d regret. My emotions were spiraling. Rage was more heightened than logic and I needed every sense of logic I could find right now. The call didn’t even ring. Straight to voicemail. I tried again. Same thing. I lowered the phone and pushed through the mindlink instead, hard enough that it should have found him wherever he was. Silenc

Saela's Secret Revealed.

TORREN The bottle was nearly half gone. I couldn’t remember when that happened. I poured again, missed slightly, watched it run down the side of the glass and didn’t bother fixing it. I just lifted it and drank. This house. I hadn’t planned to come here tonight. Hadn’t planned anything, if I was being honest. I’d just gotten in the car after leaving the estate and driven, and this was where I ended up. The house I had shared with Eryn. With Niko. I hadn’t been back since everything fell apart. The sitting room looked exactly the same. That was the part that got me. The couch was in the same position. The lamp Eryn had picked out was still in the corner because she’d said the old one made it feel like a waiting room. Little things that shouldn’t have mattered and somehow mattered more than anything. I didn’t look at the spot near the TV. I already knew what looking at it would do to me. Niko used to drag his blanket down from upstairs and fall asleep right there on the floor

Rhys Childhood Sweetheart Returns.

ERYN I woke up slowly, like my consciousness was being dragged back into my body against its will. For a few seconds, I didn’t move at all. I just lay there staring at the white ceiling above me, trying to convince myself that I had to still be trapped in that dream. Niko. My chest tightened instantly at the name, and I turned my head slightly, my throat dry as sand. “No…” I whispered hoarsely, my voice barely coming out. “That didn’t happen.” It had to be my mind breaking down. That was the only explanation that made sense. I remembered him too vividly, too clearly. His laugh. His eyes. The way he… I swallowed hard, forcing myself to breathe. “I need help,” I murmured to myself, my fingers curling weakly against the sheets. “I really need help.” But then my eyes shifted and everything stopped. The hospital room, machines, faint beeping of monitors, sterile scent of antiseptic. My breath caught sharply as reality snapped into place so violently it almost hurt. I wasn’t dreami

Niko's Return.

ERYN My chest was still tight, her words looping in my head like they refused to settle anywhere logical. Weakness. Bond. Break it. Each one pressed against me in waves I couldn’t fully push back, not when my body still felt like it was barely holding itself together. Thena moved before I could even process it. “Say one more word about my friend like that,” she snapped, her voice sharp enough to cut glass, and before I could even react, she grabbed her phone from the bedside table and shoved it into my hands. “Call Kael. Now. Before I do something that gets me banned from this entire hospital.” “Thena,” I tried weakly, but my voice came out unsteady, thin. “I’m not joking, Eryn,” she said, eyes burning as she turned back toward Lela. “Call him.” I barely had time to process it before Thena lunged. Everything happened too fast. Lela barely had time to step back before Thena grabbed her by the collar, slamming her into the wall with a force that made the equipment in the room rat

You're Dying?

ERYN The moment Rhys stepped into Niko's ward, everything inside me broke in a way I didn’t even know was still possible. Niko was there. Really there. Not ashes. Not a memory. Not a photograph I couldn’t bring myself to touch without shaking apart. He was on the bed, pale and too still for someone who was supposed to be alive. Tubes ran from his arm, machines blinking softly around him like the world itself was trying to keep him tethered here. My breath left my body in a fractured sound. “No…” I whispered, shaking my head slowly as Rhys lowered me onto the chair beside the bed. “No, no, no… this can’t—” My fingers were already moving before I fully thought about it. I reached out, stopping just inches from his hand like my body suddenly didn’t trust me anymore. “What is this?” My voice cracked on the last word. “Rhys… what is this?” My eyes burned as I forced myself to look at his face properly. That face. The same face I had kissed goodnight. The same face I

Torren's Impeachment Plan Planted.

TORREN I had never liked silence. Not in the office, not at home, not anywhere that used to carry life and suddenly didn’t. Silence had a way of dragging thoughts forward, things I had spent months deliberately avoiding, things I had buried under work, authority, and control. Today, it was unbearable. My office sat exactly as I had left it. I stepped in and shut the door behind me, the sound sharper than necessary. It echoed briefly before fading into that same suffocating quiet. For a moment, I didn’t move. Then my gaze shifted instinctively to the seat across my desk. Eryn’s seat. It was empty. My jaw tightened as irritation rose, quick and unwelcome. “She should be here,” I muttered under my breath, dragging a hand through my hair as I moved further into the room. “She has every reason to be here.” I stopped myself, exhaling sharply as I reached my desk. Whatever she was or wasn’t to me no longer mattered in the way it used to. What mattered was the fact that she was gon

Torren and Donovan's Duel.

TORREN By the time I shut my laptop, the office had already begun to empty out. The sky beyond the glass had shifted into a muted evening glow, casting long shadows across the polished floors. I had cleared more work in the past few hours than I had in days, but it didn’t bring the relief I expected. If anything, it only sharpened the noise in my head. Because now that the distractions were gone, there was nothing left to hide behind. Saela. Everything still circled back to her. I leaned back in my chair briefly before pushing myself up, grabbing my coat as my mind settled on one thing; I needed more than files and records. I needed people. Real connections. Real answers. And there were only a few names left that mattered. My tracking had already led me to Donovan. That alone had been enough to stir something unpleasant in my chest. I recognized the name immediately. He was the man who had kidnapped Saela months ago. At the time, I had dismissed it as chaos tied to Eryn, anoth

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