All Chapters of The Alpha’s Forbidden Luna: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

LizabellaI could not believe I let Pearl go missing.How the hell did I allow myself to get so carried away with bickering with Damian of all people? But whatever, that wasn’t the important thing to think about right now because Pearl was missing and I needed to find her.I turned to Damian, heart pounding. “Um… okay. Let’s go find her.”He raised a brow with an expression that made me want to smack him with the mixing bowl. “Why should I go with you?” He asked. “You’re the nanny and you are the one that lost her, so you should find her.”I stared at him, stunned. “Excuse me? You are the reason I lost her in the first place! You kept getting on my nerves and distracting me and because of that we weren’t giving her attention. That’s why she slipped away!”“No, sweetheart. That’s not my fault.” He folded his arms, looking annoyingly unbothered. “You’re the one who wanted to get yourself distracted by me and my handsomeness. You could have easily focused on the child you were asked to

LizabellaWhere am I? The question echoed through my head as I pushed past another curtain of branches. I couldn’t see clearly because everything was smeared in fog, causing my vision to blur, and each breath I took felt like I was inhaling cold smoke.I kept walking, even though my legs trembled beneath me. Then, after several sluggish steps, a familiar shape emerged in the gloom, it was the same tree with the split trunk, and a bark scarred like claw marks, that I'd passed at least three times.My heart sank. “I already passed you,” I murmured, my voice cracking.Then I turned sharply to the left, determined to break whatever circle I had been trapped in. I walked faster, stumbling over roots, scraping my arms on branches, and pushing deeper into the forest. Minutes, or hours, later, I stopped and there it was again, the same tree.A tremor ran through me as my head swayed, my limbs felt heavy, and the growls I’d been trying to ignore rolled again from somewhere deep in the forest.

Lizabella“Miss Lizabella… are you okay?” One maid asked, her brows pinching as she stared at my face.I opened my mouth to say yes, but the headache punched through my skull so violently that the hallway warped, the ringing in my ears rose like a siren, and suddenly everything I’d just remembered was completely gone.I couldn’t remember the memory I’d recalled, I couldn’t remember the voices I’d heard, and the more I tried to grasp them, the more they blurred into muffled echoes.“Miss Lizabella?” Another maid asked, rushing to my side then a few more circled around me, their faces moving in a dizzying swirl.“I… I’m fine,” I tried to say, but my voice barely formed before everything tilted. My body swayed, and in an instinctive attempt to catch myself, my fingers hooked the tray in my hands. It yanked down with me, and the glasses toppled, crashing into glittering pieces across the floor.I steadied myself against the wall, breath shaky, vision swimming and then, just like that, the

DonaldThe moment Pearl blurted out that insane question, Lizabella jerked back like she had been electrocuted. I watched her twist toward Pearl, eyes wide, and stammer. “Pearl, what are you saying?”The shock on her face was honestly hilarious as she scrambled to stand up, wobbling on that sprained ankle of hers, trying so hard not to look embarrassed. And then she forced a smile at Pearl and said. “You know what? Let’s go to the kitchen.”My instinct was to reach out and tell her to sit down because she needed to rest that ankle. But I stopped myself when I remembered that she was an adult and I had to remind myself of that because something in me kept wanting to step in.So I just stood up, straightened my shirt and jacket, smoothed down the sleeves, and watched her limp away with Pearl at her side. Her expression, and the way she panicked earlier when she tripped and I caught her, and how close our faces were brought a smile to my face as I walked out.I had originally been headin

LizabellaHonestly, Pearl having a nanny before me wasn’t surprising at all. She was a handful wrapped in a princess tutu, so of course she’d had someone else looking after her. But hearing Maya casually mention rumors of an affair with Damon, Donald and Damian practically slapped me across the face.Imagining the three cold, annoying, emotionally constipated, high-and-mighty Lycan Kings liking someone was very hard and it made my brain glitch-loaded for a whole five seconds.What kind of person could that nanny possibly have been to make all three of them like and accept her? And why on earth would she leave if she was so loved and accepted?Sighing, I forced myself back to reality and looked at Maya. “Do you know why Pearl’s previous nanny left?” I asked.Maya lifted her shoulders in an easy shrug. “She never told anyone, she just said she’d be returning home with no guarantee she’d ever come back then she left the very next day. Although there are several rumors about why she left.