All Chapters of Alpha Zane’s Surrogate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Zane’s POVThe moment Ruby dropped the documents on the table the atmosphere shifted.The sound alone echoed like a verdict.All eyes rested on the documents, curiosity peeked.Minutes went by in silence as everyone stared at the documents as if scared of the truth it carries.But I couldn’t wait any longer..I lunged forward, Louise lunged at the same time but I was faster…. I grabbed the stack inches before he could.My hands moved quickly, opening the first page.And then I saw it.My breath hitched.“The Slave Abolishment Treaty.”My eyes widened.This… this was it.The exact document I had sent Nikolas searching for.The one that had mysteriously been restricted.My jaw clenched.I flipped through the pages faster, scanning signatures…Pack after pack…Name after name…In alphabetical order..Until…My eyes found it…Alpha Romano Thornton.Louise’s father.He had signed it before his death.My grip tightened on the paper.This only meant… Naya was not a slave to the Thornton’s.L

Katherine’s POVFor a brief, fleeting second, I thought Louise would break.I watched from my seat, fingers laced calmly over my lap, eyes sharp and calculating as Naya’s voice trembled through the hall… pleading, begging, trying to reason with a man who had already lost his sanity.It should have worked.Any reasonable Alpha would have paused. Reconsidered.But Louise?Louise only grew worse.And the moment he demanded that Naya come with him willingly…A slow, satisfied smile curled onto my lips.There it is…So this was what it had come to.Obsession.Not strategy. Not dominance. Not even pride.Just raw, uncontrollable obsession.My gaze lingered on him a moment longer, watching the madness flicker in his eyes, before shifting briefly to Zane…standing tall, unyielding, every inch the Alpha his father had once feared he would become.Then to Naya… the center of it all.A common slave girl..And yet, here she was…pulling powerful men into war over her existence.I exhaled softly and

Naya’s POVThe garden was too quiet.Too… peaceful.I sat and watched the butterfly perch on flowers while flapping their wings.Yet when everything inside me felt like it was falling apart.I sat on the cold stone bench, my fingers absentmindedly tracing the edge of it while my other hand rested protectively over my stomach.My baby.Our baby.A shaky breath left my lips.“How did it get to this…” I whispered.The breeze was soft, brushing against my skin like nothing in the world was wrong.But everything was wrong.Just months ago…I was nothing but Invisible. A slave girl no one looked twice at.And now?I let out a hollow laugh.Now two Alphas were ready to kill each other… Because of me.My hand pressed tighter against my belly.“What kind of life was I dragging you into…” I murmured.A life of constant war? Of blood shed and of power struggles with enemies lurking in every shadow?My chest tightened.And worst of all, none of them were thinking clearly.This wasn’t right.There

Naya’s POVThe room felt smaller tonight, like the walls were closing in on me.Every breath I took carried the weight of a decision I never imagined I’d take.My hands moved quickly…too quickly…folding clothes, stuffing them into the bag without care for order or neatness.I just needed to leave.That was the only thing that made sense anymore. The only way to keep Zane safe and avert the pending doom my presence had caused.My chest tightened as I paused for a second, my hand hovering over a dress Zane had given me compliments for.I swallowed hard.“No…” I whispered, shaking my head.I couldn’t think about him.Not now.Not when everything was already falling apart.This was the only way.If I disappeared… The fight would not happen.Zane wouldn’t have a reason to risk his life.Louise would have nothing to fight for.Peace will be restored and that was all I wanted.Even if it meant tearing myself away from everything I had come to love.My hand slowly drifted to my stomach.“I’m

Naya’s POVPain was the first thing I felt.It was Sharp and Blinding.My head throbbed like it was being split into two, each pulse sending waves of agony through my skull.A groan slipped past my lips as my eyes fluttered open.The light hurt. Everything on my body hurt.I tried to lift my hand to my head… But it didn’t come close. Instead I heard a clinking noise..My brows furrowed weakly.What…?I blinked again, forcing my vision to clear.The ceiling above me was cracked., peeling and stained with markings.This wasn’t my room.Panic stirred faintly in my chest.I tried to sit up…And that’s when I felt it again.The pull and restriction.My breath hitched as I turned my head slowly.My wrist was chained.A thick iron cuff wrapped tightly around it, the chain extending upward, hooked to a rusted bar across the window.For a moment… I blinked, unable to understand what was happening, I couldn't breathe.“No…” The word came out broken.I tugged at the chain twice, The metal clange