Wrong Bride, True Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

KatherineI don’t know where the hell I’m going, all I know is that I’m getting to Deadfang and no one can stop me—I will find Logan there eventually. To my surprise, crossing the border isn’t as hard as I assumed. Some guards stand nearby and actually try to stop me, but I snarl, “I am Luna Katherine of Ravencrest, you won’t deny me an entry!” The guards look at me like I’m mad, which I probably look like after all that running through the forest, but at least they step aside without question. “Stick to the plan, Kath, we need to find Logan first,” my wolf urges me, her senses on the edge. I look around the unfamiliar area and mutter, “would be much easier if I had been here before. I’ll look for a building that looks more luxurious than others, I’m sure that’s where I’ll find him.”“Or at least someone who can tell us where he is,” my wolf hums in agreement. With something like a plan in mind, I start walking with more purpose. At first, there’s not much to see, like in any oth

AmeliaI watch Logan drag away Katherine and the moment the door slams closed behind them, a sharp pain shoots through my abdomen. On instinct, I wrap my arms around myself, trying to protect the baby as I collapse. “Amelia!” Ethan exclaims and rushes to my side, dropping to his knees and gently lifting my head into his lap. “Michael!” He calls out, voice laced with worry and panic. “Michael, where are you, come here!” A moment later, Professor Michael fights his way through the crowd and drops to his knees on my other side. Another wave of pain shoots through me, so sharp and sudden that I can’t help but hiss. Michael’s hands are gentle as he examines me quickly, then looks up at Ethan and announces, “what happened just now frightened Amelia badly, this is the reaction to high stress levels. She needs rest now.” Ethan’s arms tighten around me as he nods. I turn my head to Michael slowly, reach out a trembling hand to grab his wrist and speak, “Please check my baby. I need to

AmeliaTo my surprise, Ethan doesn’t push me away. He does the opposite and kisses me back, but the way he does… The kiss isn’t just passionate and possessive, it’s claiming. By the time we pull apart, he flashes me a barely smirk while I try to catch my breath. Then, he looks at Logan over my head and says, “as you can see, what Amelia just said is true—we’re in love.” “What the hell?” I hear Logan mutter behind me. Ethan pays no attention to his comment and keeps talking. “Alpha Logan, as per our agreement, you were allowed to stay in my territory for Amelia’s birthday celebration. Your presence here is no longer needed, it’s best you take the signed agreement and take it to the King in person.” “Alpha or not, you have no right to order me around!” Logan suddenly snaps. “I’m not ordering you, Alpha, I’m merely reminding you of our previous agreement,” Ethan says with a smirk and wraps his arms around me. I can feel Logan’s gaze burning in the back of my head. “If what you’re

EthanWhen my guards tell me that Logan’s Luna wants to meet me in person, I’m skeptical. That woman has zero idea what respect is, she’s already proven herself as difficult and the last thing I need after the disaster with Logan is to deal with more trouble. However, after I send a guard back to tell her I’m unavailable, he returns with an update that she’s refusing to leave until I meet her. With a loud groan, I drop everything I’m doing and follow the guard to where she’s waiting for me. “Luna Katherine,” I greet her as politely as I can force myself. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” She has the gall to look me up and down like I’m beneath her before she plasters on a fake smile and greets me. “Alpha Ethan, I was hoping we could have a conversation. In private, preferably.” I wonder if she’s been getting away with this nonsense all her life… there’s no way she believes nobody sees her double-faced nature, right? While I have an option to call her out, I decide to play along.

AmeliaWhen I regain my senses again, the first thing I feel is pain. Nothing but pain, really, as it keeps pulsating though my skull, seeming to get worse with every time I do as little as blink my eyes. After taking a few deeper breaths, I turn my head carefully to look around. To my surprise, Katherine sits on a chair not far from me, just staring at something as if deep in thought. I take a quick look around us—we’re trapped in what looks like a dungeon. The place is dark and smells awfully like mold and whatever else might be here. With every beat of my heart panic rises in me. While I try my best to stay calm, the tremble of my voice gives out how terrified I am. “We need to get out of here,” I whisper to Katherine. As I turn my head to look at her again, I realize that she’s unnervingly calm. “Don’t start overreacting again, Amelia,” she groans and rolls her eyes. The way she’s holding herself together and speaking puts me on edge. “But then again,” she adds slowly and tu