All Chapters of The Alpha's reborn Luna: His Surrogate mate : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

ALPHA JEFFREY The moment I stepped into the dungeon corridor, the stench of blood, damp stone, and fear crashed into me like a physical force. My vision blurred at the edges, my wolf clawing viciously beneath my skin, begging to be released. But I couldn't shift. Not here. Not now. The corridor was too narrow. One wrong movement and I would crush her.My gaze locked instantly on Charlotte.She was pinned in front of the foreign wolf, his arm wrapped around her, pulling her back against his chest while the blade in his hand pressed hard against her stomach. Too hard. Hard enough that the sharp tip pierced her skin, drawing a thin bead of blood that slid slowly down her abdomen.My heart stopped. My entire world stopped.A growl ripped from my chest before I could hold it back, low and instinctive, the sound of a creature seconds away from murder. My claws pushed through my fingertips, my fangs ached to lengthen.But I forced myself still. I couldn't afford to lose control at this poin

CHARLOTTE “Stop!” I coughed, choking on thick black smoke as the rogue yanked my arm, dragging me across the floor. Heat burt at my back, creeping closer with every breath. The wooden beams above groaned, then split, letting loose a fresh rain of burning embers that scattered across the stone.“Move!” the rogue snarled, his voice hoarse. He wasn’t immune either, his eyes were red, watering, his skin damp with sweat and soot. “The whole damn place is coming down!”Another coughing fit racked my chest. My lungs burned so painfully I thought they were being scraped raw. I twisted, searching through the chaosand I saw Jeffery fighting three warriors who were desperately trying to hold him back. His eyes glowed a fierce, wild gold, his body trembling with the raw urge to shift even though the suppressant powder still clung to him like damnation.“CHARLOTTE!” His voice ripped through the flames, desperate, broken.“I’m here!” I screamed back, reaching for him even as the rogue tugged hard

CHARLOTTE I was so terrified.My body moved before my mind caught up, stumbling back, my heel catching on a root, my balance tipping. I hit the ground hard, palms scraping against the earth, breath ripping out of my lungs in a sharp gasp.“No… no, you’re dead,” I choked, shaking my head so violently my vision blurred. “I saw when they executed you. I watched—”Emmalaine only tilted her head, smiling with that same cold amusement she used to wear when she slapped me for speaking out of turn. Her eyes glimmered with something worse than hatred.“Execution,” she purred, stepping closer, “is such a flexible thing, Charlotte.”The sound of my name in her mouth made bile rise in my throat.“One simply needs friends in dark places.”I tried to scramble away, but she stepped forward with the slow, confident grace of a predator. She circled me, her steps soft, measured, almost elegant. Her hair spilled over her shoulders, wild from the shift, her skin smeared with dried blood and dirt. She lo

CHARLOTTE One second Rowan was struggling to his knees, blood dripping from his chin as he tried to put himself between me and Emmalaine. The next, Liam was there.His boot slammed into Rowan’s ribs with brutal precision.Rowan flew sideways like a discarded body, crashing into a rock with a sickening crack that made my stomach twist violently. He didn’t even cry out, just a strangled gasp before his body went terrifyingly still.“Stop!” I screamed, my voice ripping out of me.Emmalaine threw her head back and laughed, when she was done she wiped blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, smearing it across her cheek like war paint as her eyes glittered with sick delight.Liam didn’t look at Rowan again.His attention locked onto me.Before I could scramble backward, his hand was in my hair, fingers fisting painfully at my scalp. He yanked me upright so hard my neck screamed in protest, my feet barely finding the ground as my vision blurred.“Running again?” he ask

CHARLOTTE I crashed into the bottom of the pit.The impact ripped the air straight out of my lungs, a sharp, blinding pain exploding through my side as my body slammed against unforgiving stone. For a terrifying moment, I couldn’t breathe at all. My chest seized, my vision bursting into white sparks as I clawed weakly at the ground, my mouth opening in a silent gasp.Pain followed next, and hell! It was deep, vicious, and everywhere.My ribs screamed as I rolled onto my side, curling instinctively, my hands scraping against jagged rocks slick with moisture. Every inch of me throbbed. My head rang violently, the echo of my fall bouncing around inside my skull until I thought I might black out again.I dragged in a breath at last and then another, coughing hard as dust and grit filled my throat.“What the hell is going on?” I whispered hoarsely, panic rising as I forced myself upright.The pit swallowed sound and light alike. Darkness pressed in on me from all sides. The walls rose imp