All Chapters of The Alpha's Broken Luna: Wolfless Servant to The King's Mate: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

JulianZlata's face paled for a second, but she regained her composure quickly. Through the bond I sensed no fear — only annoyance.Alpha Travis rose to his feet with a smug grin, savouring his moment in the spotlight."Moon priest, you've just asked the most ridiculous question I've ever heard. Who would dare object to a union blessed by the Moon Goddess herself? A perfect match made in heaven. We are all here to witness the mating ceremony of the century — not to cause trouble." Travis announced it as though he were the Moon Goddess's own messenger. And however hard he tried to make it sound like a blessing, every word dripped with mockery.Tyr snarled inside me, and I held on with all my strength, crushing down the desire that spread like wildfire through my veins — to tear his throat out so he'd never spout another word of nonsense again. But a thousand werewolf eyes were on me. Vampires, elves, witches, werebears, werecats — every race invited to the ceremony was watching. And in

ZlataI hadn't opened my eyes yet — lazy, still wrapped in the warmth of a fading dream. Julian's arms were around me, my back pressed to his chest, and I could tell he was already awake, and not only from his breathing and the quickening beat of his heart. He was pressing, hard, against my ass.He sensed I was awake, too. He tugged down the straps of my nightie and covered the top of my back in gentle, sweet kisses. His hand cupped my breast, and I arched into it, savouring the touch, too languid even to moan. My whole body was loose and welcoming, eager for him. His kisses grew more urgent, and he rubbed himself against my bare heat — because of course I wore no panties on our honeymoon.He lined himself up at my entrance, but I closed my hand over him and guided him to the back door instead. Ever since we'd first tried it, I'd loved it — though Julian always hesitated, terrified of hurting me. He shifted, smearing on a generous amount of lubricant befor

Julian"So what do you think, Your Majesty?" the Elder asked, and I rose to my feet to point out exactly where on the map his agricultural plan would fail. The soil there was too poor to yield anything worth the labour.But the instant my finger lifted toward the map, agonizing pain slammed into me. I doubled over, as though someone had driven a fist into my gut with all their strength."ZLATA!" Tyr snarled. It was her pain — not physical, but emotional. Raw and drowning.Sweat beaded on my forehead as I reached for the mind-link — but her channel was blocked. Dead silent, where moments ago there had been life.Only today she'd been at her new company, joy and warmth radiating through the bond, so bright I'd smiled at my desk without knowing why. And now — dread. A wall of it, and then nothing at all.I didn't think. I shifted right there in the council chamber and bolted out the door.Nergal and Dom — Maverick's wolf and Chase's — were on my heels in an instant.Tyr ran with a speed

ZlataThe light had been blinding. The moment I reached the location, something struck me from behind, and darkness swallowed me whole.When I opened my eyes, I was in a windowless room with thick concrete walls. A few steel doors, a large LCD screen, and the bed I was sitting on — with silver chains clasped to a collar at my throat, as though I were some kind of dog."Coco," I called. No reply.My body was weak and aching all over. They must have dosed me again while I was out. My blood ran cold, and my hands flew to my stomach in a panic — but I could still feel the baby. Still there. Still mine. I pressed my palm flat and made myself a silent vow: whatever else Travis learned about me, he would never learn this.I rattled the chains and screamed, "HELP!" at the top of my lungs."The room is soundproof. No one will hear you, mate." The voice cooed at me — one I'd prayed I would never hear again.Travis stepped out of one of the steel doors, locking it behind him, grinning ear to ear

JulianI paced my study, restless and raw."Three days. It's been three days, and we still have no idea where Zlata is. What good is the Royal intelligence system if it can't find my mate?" I snapped.The door opened, and Tessa poked her head in, scanning the room before slipping inside and settling onto Chase's lap."Something's off. I'm sure of it," she murmured."What? Travis keeps to his usual routine — pack business and his pleasure house. Valeria's out partying. Wendy's vanished without a trace. There are no clues," I roared, and Tessa flinched.I had no right to take my frustration out on her. But the truth was, I was barely holding on. The bond was silent, my pregnant mate was somewhere out there, and I didn't even know whether she was alive or dead.Tessa chewed her lip, then crossed to the table and began carefully leafing through the maps and reports we'd gathered. She picked up the letter — and suddenly cried out."There! I knew Zlata would leave us a clue — and here it is