All Chapters of Reborn for the Lycan king : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Aria’s POV I flinched, “She would have.” I said hastily before he noticed the crack in my tone.He sighed softly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Aria, everything is not about you. Can you stop being paranoid?”I turned to face him, his certainty pressing against my doubt like a blade. “You can’t know that.”He smiled faintly, though his eyes didn’t. “I have to.”Before I could answer, my phone buzzed against the table, slicing through the silence. The screen lit up with a name that made my chest tighten.Father. I hesitated before answering. “Father?”“Aria,” his voice came through the speaker, warm but faintly strained. “You sound tired.”“I’m fine,” I said quickly.“You don’t sound fine.”I smiled, even though he couldn’t see it. “You always say that.”He chuckled softly, “Because it’s always true. How are you adjusting there?”My eyes flicked toward Eros, who had turned away politely, pretending to be lost in the reports. “I’m doing good,” I said quietly. “Eros has been kind.”“

Aria’s POV Someone had tampered with the evidence. Someone had tried to burn the truth. But who could it be?My vision swam for a moment, cold rushing through my veins. The rain began to fall harder, drops hissing against the ash as I clutched the half-burned paper to my chest. I wanted to run back to the pack house, to storm into Eros’s office, shove the file in his hands, and show him everything.The weight of the decision pressed on me, heavy and cruel. Go back to the pack house and show Eros the truth.Or go to my father, find out what he needed to tell me that was so urgent. I turned in a slow circle, the world spinning in shades of gray and rain.And then my phone rang and the sound split the air like thunder.I pulled it out with trembling hands. The screen glowed with a name that made my breath catch.Father.I pressed it to my ear, my heart thudding. “Father?”There was a pause on the other end, then a ragged breath. Then his voice, rough, quiet, but heavy with something th

Aria’s POV The words hit like a punch and my breath caught. You see, if it was any other land I might not have thought about it this much. It’s just that if Darren had access to the land close to the Shadow Court Pack, he’d be very close to Eros and I. He’d be very close to me and you know what that meant. “No,” I said, shaking my head. “Absolutely not.”He glanced at me, his eyes glinting with amusement. “You don’t get to decide that anymore, Aria .”“I’m Luna and that means that I have the right to say otherwise,” I said quietly, my voice trembling but firm. “That land falls under the Lycan’s jurisdiction. It connects directly to Eros’s border.”He stepped closer, his tone low and venomous. “Then you’ll have to explain to your mate why his Luna refuses to follow her own laws.”My father’s voice cracked through the air. “Enough!”And the room instantly fell silent.He looked torn, his eyes moving from me to Darren. “If this stops the dispute,” he said finally, “then so be it.”I s

Aria’s POV He smirked. “That the Luna and mate to the one and only most feared Lycan King Eros was back.”I smiled faintly. “I just came to visit, it’s not like I’m back.”He laughed, the sound easy, familiar. “You haven’t changed much, Aria. Still all fire and no patience.”“I guess,” I said, “but fire’s the only thing keeping me alive right now.”His grin faded a little. “Things are that bad over there?”I hesitated, then nodded. “You won’t understand, Derek.”He studied me, his expression thoughtful. “If you ever need someone to watch your back, you know where to find me.”I met his eyes. “I might hold you to that.”He laughed, hugging me tightly now. “I missed you so much, cousin.”Something in his hug made me feel whole again, it made me feel safe. The wind stirred again, cool and damp, carrying the faint echo of distant thunder. I pulled my cloak tighter around me as I freed myself from his grip, the burnt file still hidden inside.I didn’t know who I could trust anymore, but

Eros’s POV The night was too quiet, the kind of quiet that pressed against the chest and refused to let go.By the time I reached my chambers, the torches along the hallway had burned low, their flames flickering like dying hearts. The scent of smoke still clung to my skin from Cassia’s burial, from the fire that had devoured one of my own, from everything I couldn’t seem to wash away.I shut the door behind me and leaned against it for a moment, my eyes closed. The silence hit hard, Cassia was gone, she was really gone under my watch and I had little to no information as to what really happened. Aria had been quiet through her burial, her face unreadable, her fingers clenched around her sides. I’d told her that Cassia made her own choice just so she’d feel safe in the pack house, but deep down something about Cassia’s death didn’t sit right with me. It hadn’t from the start.I moved to the desk and picked up the file Ronan had delivered earlier. The document still smelled faintly