All Chapters of THE SUBSTITUTE LUNA: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

DRACO'S POV. “What do you mean you saw him?” My forehead creased as I asked Roman at the other end of the line. Iris and I were waiting in the lobby of the manor for our assigned car to arrive. I had called him to let him know we were headed to the hotel he was at, and I wanted him to book us the earliest flight back to the South, if possible, a flight tonight. After we discussed that, he told me something about Alessio.“I was in the city today because I had nothing to do. I saw his car pass me. I knew the brand and I knew the plate number, so I couldn’t be wrong. I called him, but he rejected the call.”“Did you message him that you saw him?”“No. I didn’t.”“I was under the impression you asked him to come here, as you were looking for him. And I didn’t want to jeopardize anything if you both want to keep it a secret or whatever.”“No. I haven’t spoken to him since we arrived here. But what the fuck is he doing here?”“Maybe his research team led him here,” Roman replied.“No. T

IRIS POV.“What do you want from her?” Draco asked. I badly wanted to turn around and check if Draco was okay, but I knew there was a gun pointed at my head. I had never been this terrified until tonight. I felt my head would explode even before they could pull the trigger. It was like waiting for death, knowing it would arrive any time soon. And much worse than that, knowing they could kill Draco before me — something I would never be prepared for. “That’s none of your business…” Dr. Alessio replied. “She’s my Luna, Alessio. Whatever you have in mind, forget about it. Give her back to me, and I will forget this has ever happened.” Draco said in a calm tone. “Do you think you can scare me?”“If you need her to ask questions, we can do it properly. We will cooperate. You can ask her anything, just let her go. Then let’s talk.” Draco was negotiating but I honestly had no idea why Alessio would go through all this hassle if he only wanted to ask questions. “Who do you think you are

IRIS' POV.Draco and I walked in silence as we went deeper into the forest, but despite that, he kept holding my hand. He didn’t let go. I wanted to explain everything, but I was tired and felt like something was digging into my head that I couldn’t quite put into words. We hadn’t walked too far yet from where we left Alessio’s body when we reached the place where we found his car. Luckily, it was left open, and the key was in its ignition. But before he could start the car, I opened the dashboard looking for something while he removed the guns from his waist and placed them in the dashboard between us. When I didn’t find what I was looking for, I reached for his bag in the back seat and rummaged through it. I found a stash of pregnancy kits, so I took one before returning his bag to where I had taken it from.“Give me a minute,” I told him and showed him the kit. He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t object either, so I slid out of my seat and out of the car before going behind th

IRIS’ POV.“Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!” A loud voice rang in the air, cutting my words and making the hair at the back of my neck rise.” What a fantastic show!”Even before I could check where the voice was coming from, Draco had already stood up and had moved me behind him. His arm stretched out as he looked around, searching for where the voice was coming from. He was back in action, as if a moment ago, he wasn’t pouring his heart out to me. But it also meant one thing. I was still important to him, and my safety remained his top priority.“I’m here!” The voice said, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. And then I heard small voices chattering and giggling, so my hold on Draco’s shirt tightened as I moved my body closer to his back.“Who are you?” Draco asked, his voice echoing around the forest. “Show yourself!”A spark flashed before us at a tree almost ten meters away, and once the smoke disappeared, there was a man with long ears sitting on one of its larger branches. His skin was as pal

ALPHA PRINCE KAEL. I was still inside Adessa, fucking her bairns out and satiating my haze, when a loud knocking—no, banging—came through the door. We tried to ignore it and kept going, but whoever the fucker behind the door was couldn’t take a hint.We finally give up, and I pull out from inside her before grabbing a bathrobe and helping put it around her. I then pulled on my sweatpants and followed her to open the door. Esmaeel, the first born prince, was behind the door and behind him was his wife, Dorothea, who was also just in her robe. And Adessa was right with what she told me about her. Without a make up on her, she looked way younger than the look she wanted to achieve — probably to match with the age of her husband, who was thirteen years older than her. “Oh, please! What is wrong with you? It is my wedding night!” Adessa snapped at him. She had every reason to. We were supposed to fly somewhere for our honeymoon but we decided to delay it for a couple of days because of