All Chapters of My Luna Became An Alpha After I Rejected Her: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

“Aiden was the one who brought us to the hospital,” Beta Greg said quietly.Amelia froze mid-step. Her brows furrowed as she turned fully toward him. “Aiden?” she asked, her voice soft but edged with disbelief. “How did he even find you?”Greg let out a weary sigh. “We were brought to him. I overheard one of the men who escorted us saying Alpha Aiden had saved us… in exchange for something. I don’t know what it was,” he murmured, rubbing the back of his neck, “but from what I gathered, he’s the reason we’re alive—and here, Amelia.”She stared at him for a long moment, searching his eyes for any hint of deception. When she found none, she simply nodded, her throat tight, and turned to leave the room.The moment she stepped out, the air in the hallway felt heavy—thick enough to choke on. She leaned against the wall, closing her eyes as her father’s words echoed over and over in her mind.Aiden saved them… he saved her family.Her chest rose and fell unevenly. How? Why?Her mind flashed

Cassia’s glare lingered on him, confusion knitting her brows. Why had he pulled back so suddenly? Had she done something wrong?“Did I do something wrong?” she asked softly, her voice a mix of hesitation and hurt.“What? No—of course not,” Damien said quickly, his tone uneven. He rubbed the back of his neck, his gaze flicking away from hers. “I mean… I know you’re mad at me, and now you’re suddenly kissing me, it feels—hell, Cassia—it feels scary. Because if I kiss you back, I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop myself.”Cassia bit her inner lip, her heart thudding so loudly she swore he could hear it. Her eyes locked on his, the air between them trembling with tension.“I know I’m supposed to be mad at you,” she murmured, her voice almost a whisper, “but I’m not, Damien. I already forgave you.”He let out a deep breath he hadn’t realized he was holding, his shoulders loosening just slightly.“And if you kiss me,” she continued, moving closer until she could feel the warmth radiating o

As Cassia walked down the hallway, her eyes caught sight of what she never thought she’d see again—patients once pale and lifeless were now awake, walking, laughing softly with their families. The dull, heavy scent of sickness that had hung in the ward for weeks was replaced with the faint aroma of disinfectant and hope.“I didn’t think the cure would work this fast…” Cassia murmured under her breath, her voice trembling with disbelief.“Well, it did. You did it,” Damien said beside her, his tone a blend of awe and pride. “You cured them, Cassia.”She looked up at him briefly, warmth flickering in her chest, before a familiar voice broke through.“Doctor Cassia!” Nurse Mira came rushing toward them, clutching a clipboard, her expression both relieved and worried. “All the patients given the cure are responding positively, but we’ve run out of doses. There are still more waiting. We’ll need more vials.”Cassia frowned slightly. “There should be a few left in the lab. If not, the others

It was almost evening. The sky outside the hospital window had softened into shades of gold and lavender, and Amelia sat beside her mother, spoon in hand, gently feeding her. Evenly looked frail…her once-vibrant glow now dimmed…but her eyes shimmered with quiet warmth as they lingered on her daughter.She still couldn’t believe Amelia had survived. Every breath she watched her take felt like a miracle. The Moon Goddess had heard her prayers…her baby girl was alive.“What happened after you left, Amelia?” Evenly’s voice came out low and tired, the kind that trembled with both curiosity and fear.Amelia hesitated, her gaze dropping to the spoon before meeting her mother’s again. “I was attacked, Mom. By some men Sofia sent after me. But someone saved my life. The Moon Goddess gave me a second chance.”Evenly’s brows furrowed, disbelief flickering in her tired eyes. “Sofia sent goons after you?” Her voice was soft, but there was no real surprise in it…only sorrow. Deep down, she had alwa

The moment Cassia walked out of the ward, the world seemed to fall utterly silent. All she could hear was the frantic beating of her own heart…loud, uneven, and threatening to tear through her chest.Tears welled in her eyes as she staggered down the hallway toward her office. Every step felt heavier than the last, her limbs trembling under the weight of grief. When she reached the door, she pushed it open with shaky hands, stepped inside, and let it close behind her. Then she slid down against it until she was sitting on the floor, her back pressed to the wood.“She died from an overdose of the cure,” she whispered, her voice cracking. “I killed my mother. I killed her…”The words tore out of her like broken glass. Over and over, she repeated them, each one cutting deeper than the last until the dam broke. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks as her body began to tremble violently.“I killed my mother!” she whispered again, her voice raw, echoing through the small room. “I killed her!”