All Chapters of The Alpha’s forgotten daughter : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Lyra’s POVI sat quietly on the edge of my bed, staring at my reflection in the mirror. The room was still cold, but the chill outside was nothing compared to the heaviness inside my chest, a weight that no blanket or fire could ever seem to warm away.I couldn’t stop thinking about everything that had happened. Especially him. Prince Luca.I remembered my sexual encounter with the Love Beast, and the promise I had made to myself afterward. I had told myself that I wouldn’t allow myself to become involved with anyone again. I didn’t want another complicated relationship. I didn’t want another person having that kind of power over my emotions, not after everything that touch had already cost me.Yet whenever it came to Prince Luca, everything felt different. I didn’t understand why. I didn’t understand why my heart reacted whenever he came near me. I didn’t understand why his voice sometimes affected me. I didn’t understand why I could be furious with him one moment and still find myse

Lyra’s POVI stood frozen as the strange light continued to swallow the baby whole, the entire cave shaking around me. King Jordan’s terrified voice still echoed in my ears, the baby is going to destroy the whole place! and my heart raced as I stared at the tiny child in Queen Josephine’s arms, unable to make sense of what I was witnessing. Was she really going to destroy everything?“No…” My voice trembled. “That’s so sad.”Another violent tremor shook the ground, and I nearly lost my balance. The cave walls groaned as if they might collapse at any moment, dust raining from the ceiling, chunks of rock breaking loose and crashing down around me. I threw my hands over my head as the queen screamed, clutching the baby tighter against her chest. “Run!” The guards scattered in every direction while King Jordan stumbled backward, his face drained of all color, the light around the baby growing so bright I could no longer look at her directly.Chaos swallowed everything. The ground beneath

Prince Luca’s POVWendy was waiting for my answer. I could feel it in the way her eyes stayed fixed on me, as though my mother’s question had already settled everything in her favor. Are you willing to make Wendy yours, or do you no longer want to claim her? The words kept ringing in my head, and still I said nothing, letting the silence stretch until Wendy’s smile began to falter. She glanced toward my mother, a silent plea for her to ask again. I noticed. Of course I noticed. I simply refused to let it show, refused to be pressured into an answer I wasn’t ready to give.Wendy shifted closer, her fingers tracing small patterns across my chest. I looked down at her hand and wondered, not for the first time, what exactly she thought she was doing. I removed it gently and brushed my palm across my clothes. What if she’s trying to cast a love spell on me? The thought was so absurd that a short laugh slipped out before I could stop it, maybe I’d need to scrub myself clean before she fi

Lyra’s POVI was about to give Prince Luca my answer when the door burst open. Princess Elara stepped in, and the moment she spotted me sitting upright, her whole face lit up.“Oh, you’re awake!” Before I could respond, she rushed over and wrapped her arms around me. “How are you doing? How have you been?”I smiled despite everything churning through my mind. “I’m fine.”She pulled back and studied me carefully, as though searching for any pain I might be hiding. I was grateful for it. She still cared, still saw me the same way she always had warm, kind, fiercely protective. After everything that had happened, I’d secretly feared whatever she’d heard would change that.But another thought crept in as I looked at her. Had I really seen her with my sister and Wendy, or had that been another one of the strange visions plaguing me lately? The forbidden book. My mysterious powers. Nyra vanishing and returning. The baby in the grey land, the king and queen, the destruction. Everything felt

Prince Kai’s POVI stared at Wendy for several seconds after her confession. So many pieces were finally sliding into place, and yet I felt more drained than relieved.Before I could say anything more, my father’s voice carried across the hall from the council chamber, still deep in talk of the glorious future he believed awaited our kingdom. I turned my head slightly toward the sound. He was consumed, as always, with power and stability, with everything he believed would make our kingdom stronger. But listening to him now felt different than it ever had. I remembered how he chased more, always more, even when he already held enough to make an entire kingdom tremble at his feet.And beside me stood Wendy, who had just admitted to planting a false letter through Lyra’s best friend ivy, just to keep me away from Lyra.I looked at her again. “So,” I said slowly, “you believe everything you did was justified?”She nodded quickly, wiping the tears from her face. “Yes. It was defense. Prot