I Am The Luna Queen のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 137

Hazel’s POVIt happened all too fast.One second I was standing on the battlefield with Nicholas and the others, power still crackling around me. The next, a crushing cold slipped deep into my bones. The world blurred, and when my vision cleared, I was no longer on land.I was underwater.Tall, dark rocks surrounded me like prison walls. Strange, ancient statues covered in barnacles watched silently from the shadows. The water was freezing, pressing against my skin like icy hands. My lungs burned for air until something inside me shifted. My legs fused together, scales rippling across my skin as my tail formed. I gasped…but this time water filled my lungs without choking me. I could breathe.Dillian’s father floated in front of me, his massive tail moving slowly, powerfully. His eyes held nothing but pure, burning hate.“Nobody can save you now,” he said, his voice echoing through the water like thunder. “They won’t even know where I took you to.”He pointed to a large, weathered ston

Nicholas’s POVIt felt like my heart had stopped working.My wife.He had taken my wife.And we still didn’t know where the fuck he took her.“Where is she?” I asked for what felt like the hundredth time, my voice rough and broken from screaming. “Where the fuck did he take her?”Dillian looked just as frustrated as I felt, but that didn’t stop the rage clawing through me.“I don’t know,” he said again, breathing hard as seawater dripped from his silver hair. “Every siren has a hidden place beneath the sea. Sanctuaries nobody else knows about. Even family members don’t know all of them.”I dragged a hand through my hair violently.The ocean stretched endlessly in front of us, dark and cold beneath the moonlight.Too fucking big.Where were we even supposed to start looking?My chest felt tight. Like someone had shoved their hand inside me and was crushing my lungs.Hazel was out there somewhere.Pregnant. Alone.And I couldn’t do a damn thing.I had never felt this useless in my entir

Hazel’s POV The throne room felt so cold. The massive hall was silent and the air itself felt heavy, thick with tension and judgment. Every alpha, every council elder, every high-ranking member of the kingdom sat in complete silence waiting for one thing. Judgment. I sat on the throne beside Nicholas, my fingers resting lightly against the armrest while his hand stayed possessively over mine. Even without looking at him directly, I could feel the dangerous calm radiating from him. Nicholas looked terrifying. The king sitting beside me no longer looked like the teasing man who argued with me. This was the Alpha King. The ruler everyone feared. His face was unreadable as he stared at the woman kneeling in chains before us. Liora. Her hands and legs were bound tightly with silver chains designed to weaken wolves. Bruises covered her wrists where she had obviously struggled against them. Her once beautiful hair looked tangled and dirty, her clothes were torn. She looked nothing

Hazel’s POV I sat on the edge of our bed in nothing but a short silk nightgown that barely reached my thighs. The room was quiet, but my mind was anything but. I kept replaying my conversation with Alpha Jackson over and over again. The way his eyes had changed. The way he grabbed my wrist. The way his voice changed changed when he said “my king". The strange mix of anger and devotion in his eyes when I talked about hurting Nicholas. The sick smile that appeared on his face. Something was wrong with him. I could feel it deep in my gut. He was hiding something big. I was almost sure of it now. Liora couldn’t have done everything alone. Someone must have helped her with those murder attempts on me. And the more I thought about it, the more my suspicion pointed straight at Alpha Jackson. He threw himself in front of bullets for me. He nearly died protecting me. Everyone said he loved me. But when I talked about hurting Nicholas, he got so defensive. Almost possessive. Shouldn’t he