All Chapters of I Am The Luna Queen : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Nicholas’s POV Marco leaned in closer to the screen, squinting hard at the frozen image. His brows pulled together in a deep frown. “Now that you say it… yeah, I see it too. The build, the way he carries his shoulders. It really does look like Alpha Jackson.” I felt a cold spike run down my spine. “But Alpha Jackson wasn’t even at the ball,” Marco added quickly. “His beta represented him.” “And don’t you find that a little suspicious?” I shot back, my voice low and sharp. The room felt smaller suddenly, the hum of the monitors pressing in on me. Marco rubbed the back of his neck, looking uneasy. “It is suspicious… but Alpha Jackson is obsessed with your wife. I don’t think he would want to kill her. He’s been chasing after her for years in his own twisted way.” I let out a bitter laugh that didn’t sound like me. “Then you haven’t heard about the ‘if I can’t have her, no one will’ type. It’s no coincidence that he bumped into my wife right when we’re looking for someone who

Nicholas’s POV“What did you just say?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Shock hit me like a slap across the face. The word “Liora” echoed in my head, but it didn’t make sense. Marco looked at me steadily, no hint of a joke in his eyes. “It’s Liora.”My mind went blank for a second, then rage flooded in so fast my vision turned red at the edges. “How the fuck did she get out of the dungeon?! She was locked up tight. Guards everywhere. How?”Marco shifted on his feet, looking uncomfortable. “Well… she kinda threatened one of the guards. Told him you had loved her for years, so why would you suddenly be all over the queen? She said Hazel must have cast a spell on you. Once your eyes are clear and she’s set free, he'll be one of the first people she kills. So if he wanted to be spared when that day came, he should let her go.”I stared at him, fury boiling up so hot I could feel my wolf clawing to get out. “And he believed that shit? He just let her walk out?”Marco nodded awkw

Nicholas’s POV“They know,” Marco said breathlessly, his chest heaving like he had sprinted across the entire palace. “They know she’s here.”I stared at him, my mind still spinning from everything the doctor had just told me about Hazel’s brain and the trauma. “What are you talking about?”Marco wiped sweat from his forehead, eyes wide with panic. “Every fucking lake in the kingdom has gone dry. The sea is raging like a tsunami waiting to happen. Even our water supply system has shut down. There’s no doubt this is their doing.”Of course. They would start with what they could control most. Water. The water people can be merciless when they want to be, and these ones…they were worse.My heart slammed against my chest so hard it hurt. They had already smelled Hazel. The realization hit like ice water poured down my back.“Protect my wife,” I ordered, turning sharply to the guards standing at the corner of the hallway. They nodded immediately, faces set in determination.I rushed out of

Hazel’s POVI sat there frozen for a second, staring at the empty spot where the green-eyed man had been sitting just moments ago. My heart was still racing from everything he had told me.The loud commotion outside the door snapped me back to reality.“Let me in! I just want to see her! Please!”The voice sounded desperate and familiar. I pushed myself up from the bed, ignoring the dizziness that hit me. My legs felt weak, but I had to know who was causing all this noise. I rushed to the door and pulled it open before the guards could stop me.One of the guards spun around quickly. “My queen, you should be resting.”They were trying to block my view, but the man pushed forward and finally turned. My breath caught. It was Alpha Jackson. His green eyes locked onto mine, filled with so much worry it made my stomach twist. What was with me and green-eyed men today?Before anyone could react, he stepped past the guards and pulled me into his arms, hugging me tightly. I froze, my body goin

Hazel’s POVI stared at Dimitri, my pulse hammering in my ears. The room felt smaller, the air thicker, like the walls were closing in.“What did you find?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Dimitri reached into the inside pocket of his jacket and pulled out a plain brown envelope. He opened it slowly and slid out a small photograph. He held it up so I could see.“I tried to put a face to the missing picture on the file,” he said. “I asked around with the other maids, showed them the name. After a lot of digging, one of the older servants remembered her. Benedicta Petterson.”I took the photo with shaking fingers. The woman in it looked ordinary…plain brown hair pulled back in a tight bun, a simple maid’s uniform, a face that could blend into any crowd. But something about her eyes felt cold.“She was one of the maids who served Liora,” Dimitri continued, his voice low and serious. “That makes the whole situation very suspicious. Why would she come to call you that night unles