All Chapters of The Alpha's reborn Luna: His Surrogate mate : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

CHARLOTTE Sleep used to be a refuge.A place I slipped into when the world grew too heavy. But now my dreams belonged to someone else.The moment my eyes closed, darkness dragged me under and his voice waited.Liam.“Charlotte…” His whisper slid across my skin like a cold hand trailing down my spine. “Come now… don’t pretend you don’t hear me.”I spun around, but there was no ground beneath my feet—just endless shadow. A shape emerged from it. A tall silhouette, built of smoke and hunger. Liam’s eyes glowed red, watching me with predatory affection.“You’re wasting yourself on Jeffrey,” he murmured as he drifted closer. “He will lose this war. He will lose you. But I…” His fingers, made of shifting darkness, brushed my cheek. “I can make you queen.”“Don’t touch me,” I hissed, stepping back.But shadows coiled around my ankles, holding me in place.Liam smiled slowly. “Fight me all you want. You and I are entwined now. You felt it, didn’t you? The realm’s collapse tied us tighter. Em

CHARLOTTEI didn’t breathe.For a moment or maybe two, the entire world froze around me as my eyes dragged over the blood-red seal on the raven’s letter. My fingers trembled violently as I cracked it open, already knowing it would be bad, already feeling the panic stirring inside my chest like a rising storm.But nothing prepared me for the words written inside.“Meet me at the Blood Well, or your mother dies.”A sharp gasp tore from my throat. My pulse shot so fast it felt like my veins were being ripped apart from the inside.“Hell, no!.” My voice cracked as the letter slipped from my hand and fluttered to the floor.I turned sharply toward the hallway.“Lina!” I called, shouting for the maid who’d been assigned to care for my mother. “Lina! Where are you?!”An eerie, suffocating silence that pressed on my lungs.“Lina!” I screamed again, louder, desperate, because she ALWAYS answered on the first call.I didn’t wait anymore. I didn’t think. I grabbed my sword from the table, the me

CHARLOTTEThe aftermath of what Emmalaine had tried to do left the palace in chaos. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat, and my hands shook as I clutched the small blanket wrapped around my child. Kieran stirred in my arms, his soft whimpers piercing through my fog of disbelief. The sound of clanging armor and harsh voices echoed through the grand hall as the royal warriors dragged Emmalaine away. She screamed, writhing against their grip, every syllable dripping venom. “You’ll see! Rowan’s the traitor! He’s been framing me! I’ve done nothing wrong!” Her voice was manic, shrill, bouncing off the marble walls.I took a deep breath, forcing myself to keep my focus. Jeffrey’s footsteps came heavily behind me. He knelt beside Kieran and gave me a hand on my shoulder. “Charlotte… are you alright?” His voice was low, steady, but the fury in his eyes burned like fire.I nodded, but my stomach twisted. Fixing this meant unraveling a web of lies, deceit, and betrayal so

CHARLOTTE I regained consciousness slowly, as though dragging myself up through a heavy, tar-thick darkness that clung to my lungs and bones. My eyelids felt as though weights had been sewn into them, but when I finally managed to pull them open, the first thing I felt was not fear, though perhaps it should have been, but a nauseating wave of disorientation, the kind that made my stomach twist and my mouth dry instantly. Cold iron pressed against my back, biting into my skin, and when I shifted, I heard the telltale rattle of chains. My wrists were pulled above my head, secured to a metal ring hammered into the stone wall behind me. My legs were free but weak, the aftereffects of whatever drug they had shoved into me making my limbs tremble. The dim lights in the room flickered, shadows sliding over the damp walls like creatures slithering forward to watch me. And standing in front of me was a man whose face made my heart drop into the pit of my stomach.He was tall—taller than Jeff

ALPHA JEFFREY The moment Liam pressed the blade to Charlotte’s throat, something inside me snapped so violently that the world blurred and sharpened at the same time. My wolf slammed against my ribcage, clawing, roaring, demanding blood—demanding his death. I could barely see straight. Every instinct in me screamed to rip Liam apart, to tear every breath out of his lungs. But one wrong move… and that blade would go right through her neck.“Liam,” I growled, my voice nothing human anymore, “don’t you touch her—”A sudden shift in the air made me turn fractionally, and I caught the slightest shadow moving behind Liam. Rowan who was silent as death. He had come around the back without making so much as a whisper. For one perfect second, Liam didn’t notice.Rowan stepped on a loose stone deliberately, making it roll.Liam’s head whipped toward the sound—That was my second.I lunged.The shift into half-wolf tore through me mid-air—bones stretching, claws exploding out of my fingertips,