Todos los capítulos de The Alpha's Forced Luna : Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Alina’s POVAlina stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection.The dress Eleanor had chosen for her was midnight blue, with delicate silver embroidery running along the sleeves and waist. It hugged her figure elegantly without being revealing, while the long skirt flowed around her feet.Her dark hair fell in soft waves down her back, and a pair of silver earrings completed the look.She barely recognized herself.Not because she looked different.But because, for once, she wasn't dressing to satisfy someone else's expectations.She was dressing for herself.A knock sounded at the door.“Come in.”Eleanor entered and stopped.For several seconds, the older woman said nothing.Alina frowned.“Is something wrong?”Eleanor smiled.“Not at all. You look beautiful.”Alina glanced at her reflection again.“Thank you.”“Remember something tonight, Alina. Those nobles may smile at you while secretly measuring your worth. Some will test your manners. Others will test your intellige

Alina’s POV“Claim your mate.”The words echoed inside Alina's mind.Her wolf had never sounded like that before.Not during her wedding.Not during the countless arguments with Frederick.Not even when he had protected her from the rogues in the forest.But tonight, while she stood in his arms, something inside her had awakened.Something powerful.Something frightening.Alina stumbled slightly.Frederick caught her waist.“Alina?”She looked up at him.His eyes were still glowing faintly gold.“Your eyes,” she whispered.His expression changed.For one brief moment, he looked almost as confused as she felt.Then the music ended.Applause filled the ballroom.The spell broke.Frederick released her slowly, but his hand lingered at her waist for a second longer than necessary.Alina stepped back.“I need some air.”Before he could answer, she turned and hurried toward the balcony.Frederick watched her leave.His wolf growled in protest.He clenched his fists.“What is happening to me

Frederick’s POV“Seal every entrance.”Frederick's command echoed through Blackwood Mansion.“Lock the gates, block the servant passages, and station guards at every exit. Nobody leaves this property until I say otherwise.”The guards bowed and hurried away.Within minutes, the mansion descended into chaos.Servants abandoned their duties as guards searched corridors and questioned household staff. Doors slammed. Footsteps thundered across the marble floors.Whispers spread faster than the guards could contain them.Someone had poisoned the Luna.And the Alpha was furious.Frederick stood in the main hall, watching the servants gather beneath the staircase.Some looked terrified.Others exchanged nervous glances.One young maid began crying when a guard approached her.“I didn't do anything!” she protested. “I swear on the Moon Goddess!”“Then you have nothing to fear,” the guard replied.Frederick's jaw tightened.He hated this.He hated that someone had turned his home into a place

Frederick's POV Blackwood Mansion had finally grown quiet. Most of the servants had retired to their quarters, and the guards patrolled the corridors in pairs. Since the poisoning, Frederick had doubled security without announcing the reason. He wanted the culprit to believe the investigation was still focused on Miriam. The maid had been cleared, but Frederick had kept that information from everyone except Damon and the physician. If the person who framed her was watching the investigation, they would eventually make another mistake. Frederick intended to be ready. He sat behind his desk, reviewing the household security records, when a soft knock interrupted him. “Come in.” A young servant entered carrying a stack of folded linens. “Your room service, Alpha.” Frederick barely glanced up. “Leave them there.” The servant placed the linens on a chair, bowed, and turned toward the door. Something made Frederick look up. He recognized the man. Not by name, but by the dark

Alina’s POV “Alpha, you need to rest.” “I will rest when he wakes up.” The physician sighed for the third time. Alina didn't care. Frederick lay motionless on the bed, his chest rising and falling beneath the white bandages wrapped around his torso. His injured arm rested beside him, and a fresh dressing covered the wound near his ribs. The physician had removed the silver fragments from his arm and treated the poison that had entered his bloodstream. He had assured Alina that Frederick was out of immediate danger. But he still hadn't awakened. And every minute that passed made her more afraid. “You should sleep, Luna,” the physician advised. “You've been sitting here for hours.” “Then I'll sit here for a few more.” He studied her face before gathering his medical supplies. “Call me immediately if his breathing changes or his fever rises.” Alina nodded. When the door closed, silence settled over the room. She looked at Frederick. This was the same man who had once told