All Chapters of Wrong Bride, True Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

AmeliaA week has passed since the last check-up at the hospital and I’m dying of boredom. Spending every day locked in a house and occasionally going out on the walks in the garden, that too surrounded by the guards, isn’t quite the most exciting thing. “On the bright side, the pregnancy symptoms aren’t that bad anymore,” my wolf perks up. I can’t help but chuckle. She’s right, I don’t faint or feel nauseous anymore and also, I can feel my baby moving more too. Placing a hand over my belly, where I feel the movement, I smile and whisper, “how do you think, is Mira a boy or a girl?” I ask her and my eyes instantly drift to the painting Nina gave me. “Do we really care?” My wolf asks, voice as soft as mine. “All that matters is that the little one is healthy, right?” “Right,” I echo with a wide grin across my lips. “I don’t really care about the gender, you’re right.” My wolf makes a sound of a satisfied rumble and the quiet, comfortable moment is broken by the sound of the fron

Amelia The next day, I wake up in a great mood and more energized than ever. Sandy’s arrival feels like a gift from the Goddess. She’s great at everything, eager to help and ensure I have everything. Even now, we’re walking the garden because she insisted I need more fresh air for the baby’s health. Sandy stops at a flower I don’t recognize and starts telling me about the health benefits it brings if it’s dried and made into tea. I listen carefully until I catch a whiff of a familiar scent of rain and get distracted. I look around until my eyes settle on Ethan, who’s standing aside, watching us and smiling. Sandy notices me looking and quickly greets him, “Alpha Ethan, good morning.” Ethan nods at her in acknowledgment, then approaches us and pulls me into a warm hug. When he pulls away, he’s grinning from ear to ear. “I just returned from the business trip and decided to come to you instantly.” My cheeks burn at his words and the intensity in his gaze. Not knowing better wo

EthanAmelia is deep in thoughts when we reach the car. I have a feeling there’s something off about that necklace she looked at, but I can’t focus on that now. First, I help her in the car, then, I turn to the guards that accompanied us. “Drive Amelia back home. Make sure she’s safe and don’t let her out of your sight,” I order them quietly.As if sensing something, Amelia looks up at me, “you’re not coming?” “No,” I shake my head, “as I said, there are urgent matters that need my attention. I’ll see you a little later, okay?” Reluctantly, she agrees and I remain standing at the side of the road until the car is out of my sight, heading to the meeting spot only after. It takes me a few minutes to reach the area where Joey is already waiting. Without wasting any time, he reports everything immediately, “Alpha, the guards have lost track of Logan soon after he left the Capital,” he says, voice low so we’re not overheard. I curse under my breath and pull my hands into tight fists

AmeliaThe next day, there’s a car waiting for me at the entrance right as I toss the last things in my bag. Ethan told me to pack light, insisting my belongings will be moved by the guards and I should take only the most necessary things with me. Sandy takes the car with the guards while I’m taken to the new house by Ethan personally. When he parks the car in front of the building, I’m stunned speechless. Even as he helps me out, I can’t utter a word, my mouth opening and closing with silent astonishment.“I think it’s safe to assume you like the house?” Ethan teases me. I can’t even find the words to describe how much I like the house. No, like isn’t the right word—I’m more than shocked and impressed. The building is ten times larger than the house I first stayed in and it’s tucked away in a quiet, peaceful area, away from curious eyes. Ethan takes my hand into his and squeezes it softly. “This place is pretty far from the center of the pack, but I don’t think that’s an issue. A

LoganI linger around the area of the stall, eyes locked onto the store where I saw Amelia steps outside. Standing so much closer, I realize that the woman next to her is a maid and the guards who accompany them are carrying bags of what looks like groceries. Just as I’m about to start following them, someone nudges at my mind-link. I hiss quietly and step aside, opening the link and Marcel’s voice immediately echoes in my head, “Alpha, we have a problem.”“What’s going on?” I ask quickly, wanting to get over this sooner so I can trail Amelia. “Fangport. They’re reinforcing the defences and the island is getting packed with supplies coming from… Shit, I don’t even know where. Everything’s appearing almost out of thin air. Think food, weapons, clothes, literally everything. And worst of all, the island and the surrounding area reeks of rogues.” “Fuck,” I curse and take a breath to collect my thoughts. We destroyed two cargo ships days ago, there’s no way Ethan really found a way t