All Chapters of Wrong Bride, True Luna: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Logan“Wait, wait, wait,” Derrick finally finds his voice and raises his hands to silence me. “What you’re saying is that Katheine isn’t your mate and instead, it’s her sister?” I nod slowly, “that’s exactly the case.” “So,” he hums and walks around the desk to stand in front of me. “The same sister who supposedly died in a car crash not long ago is your fated mate and she’s not dead after all?” I get that taking in everything must be hard, even I was confused at first, but all this repeating is grating on my nerves. Not to mention the smug tone Derrick is using. “She’s not only alive, but also pregnant with your child and she’s hiding in Deadfang, did I get it right?” Derrick asks. “Yes, that’s right. From what I found out, Amelia faked her death because she wanted to save herself and the baby. She did mention there was someone who helped her plan everything,” I add the last part even though I’m unsure if it’s a smart idea. As expected, Derrick’s attention is caught by it. “Who

AmeliaAfter Ethan leaves, I head to the nursery to rest. I decide to go through the baby’s things and sort them—it’s a simple task that usually puts me at ease and soothes my thoughts, but today, it doesn’t help. I can’t stop worrying about how Ethan left in a rush this morning. He should be resting and healing, but instead, he decided to return to pack duties early. On top of that, he didn’t bring any of the medicine I told him to take.“Don’t worry too much, his wounds have mostly healed already,” my wolf mutters. I hum and nod in agreement. “Yes, but I still plan to make him take another dose at dinner. I don’t want to risk anything to get any worse than it already is.” She doesn’t respond, the silence drags out and my mind—my greatest enemy—conjures up the memory of Ethan and Logan fighting. It replays like a nightmare, along with Ethan’s words about Logan killing his father that echo in my mind. My wolf whimpers at the thoughts and memories. “I want to trust Logan. I really

AmeliaThe next day, right after I wake up and have a light breakfast, Ethan takes me to the hospital. He doesn’t bring up yesterday or the things he admitted during our walk, which puts me at ease a little. The moment we step into the hospital, I notice Sophia and Nina. “Hey!” I call out, grinning from ear to ear, happy to see them both. My friends, however, look horrified as they see me enter. Both of them rush to me, fussing over me like two mother’s hens. “Amelia, are you okay? How are you feeling?” Sophia asks, placing her hand on my shoulder. “Is it the baby? Do you have any discomfort? Do you feel like you need to push?” Nina asks immediately, her face paling. I can’t help but laugh at their over exaggerated reaction and shake my head, “no, girls, calm down, I’m not having pains or experiencing any sort of discomfort.”Both of them relax visibly, so I quickly explain why I’ve arrived at the hospital. “I just want to confirm if I can travel to the Capital and attend the Moo

AmeliaFive days later, I sit in my bedroom and watch Sandy pack my luggage on her insistence. I don’t feel too anxious since I haven’t heard any arguments from Professor Michael, so I know it’s safe for me to travel. “I’ll place the herbs in your luggage,” Sandy says softly. “I will accompany you as a servant to the gathering, but it’s best if you have the herbs in your bags, in case I’m settled away from you.” Relief washes over me at the thought of having her there. Soon, I get dressed and in no time, Ethan arrives to pick me up. Like the gentleman he is, he helps me in his car and sits next to me. We don’t even leave the pack territory when his hand finds mine and he’s already fussing over my condition, asking questions and showing worry. “All things aside, I’m truly grateful that you decided to accompany me to the event. I promise, you’ll be safe with me.” I flash him a tense smile and nod, unable to speak. “It’s still very risky,” my wolf’s voice echoes in my head. “The hat

LoganAfter Derrick’s big announcement, everyone is in high spirits, excitement oozing from Alphas. More drinks are brought in on Derrick’s command and as he raises his glass again, he says, “no Alpha will leave this table early. We shall drink until our legs can’t carry us anymore!” More cheers explode in the hall as I keep reaching for my glass, making a show for everyone that I’m drinking more than usual. After what feels like hours, I stand up and pretend to sway, then announce, “I need the restroom.” Since I force my voice to slur, Derrick doesn’t comment and simply waves me off.I stagger out of the hall, putting on a show for everyone and once I’m out, the door closing behind me, I straighten up and run a hand through my hair. Scanning the area, I notice Beta Richard standing nearby, so I walk straight to him. “I need Amelia’s room location,” I demand without any pleasantries. Richard’s face hardens as he shakes his head, “the king forbade me from sharing the intonation wit