All Chapters of LUNA OF THE THREE ALPHAS : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Chapter 81 Lyra's POV The moment we were away from the others, Theron slowed his pace and looked down at my hand. "You should have told me it hurt." He frowned. "It isn't that bad." I shook my head. "That doesn't mean I want you pretending it doesn't." His voice was filled with worry. "You looked angry when you walked in." I gave him a small smile, though I could still feel the sting across my skin. "I was!” His answer made my smile disappear. "I thought you were angry with me." I blinked. "Lyra, I could never look at you like that and believe the worst of you without hearing you first." Theron stopped walking and turned toward me, his expression softening immediately. The tension that had settled inside me finally eased. I hadn't realized how much I had been holding my breath until that moment. "I was only angry because you were hurt." He reached up and touched my cheek with his free hand. He continued walking, but instead of taking me toward the infirmary, he led me

Chapter 83Theron's POVThe moment Lyra opened the door, I could tell something had changed. She gave me a small smile, but there was something behind it that I couldn't quite place."Are you all right?" I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, keeping my eyes on her."I'm fine." She nodded."You don't look fine." I frowned."I'm just tired." She glanced toward the bed before looking back at me. I didn't believe her, but I didn't want to push her into telling me something she wasn't ready to share. I walked closer and took her good hand in mine, rubbing my thumb gently across her knuckles."How is your hand?" I asked instead."Better." She answered briefly."So Alpha Kael left, uhhnn?" I asked, then looked toward the door."Yes." Lyra's expression changed slightly."What did he want?" I asked."He just wanted to speak with me." She hesitated."I know that, but what did he say?" I raised a brow, and she looked away."Lyra." I felt something tighten in my chest."He confessed t

Chapter 85Liora's POVI walked away from the Alpha quarters with the same tired expression I had shown Ryker and Renn, but the moment I turned the corner and made sure nobody was watching me, the smile disappeared from my face.Their questions had been too many, and the way they looked at me had made it clear that neither of them was completely convinced by my story. I couldn't afford that kind of doubt, especially now that the pregnancy had become the foundation of everything I was trying to secure.I slowed my steps when I reached the corridor beside their quarters and heard their voices through the partially closed door. I stopped and listened carefully, refusing to make a sound as Renn and Ryker continued their conversation."We believed Liora without asking enough questions." Renn's words made my fingers curl against my palm.I remained there, listening until I heard Ryker agree that something about the pregnancy didn't feel right. When they finally spoke about continuing the

Chapter 87Lyra's POVI stared at Selene, refusing to loosen my grip on the dress in my hands. Her expression remained confident as she stood in front of me, as though she had already decided that I had no right to refuse her."I believe I was speaking to you. Give me the dress," she said, holding out her hand. "I heard you, but my answer is still no," I replied calmly."You seem to have forgotten your position." Her smile disappeared."I haven't forgotten anything, and I have no idea what position you speak of." I stepped closer, matching her gaze. "Then perhaps you have forgotten who I am." Her breath shook angrily. "I know exactly who you are, Selene, and I also know that this dress was prepared for me." I looked directly into her eyes. "You are nothing more than a woman who was rejected by her own mates and thrown into a prison cell." She stepped closer, her voice becoming sharper.The room became noticeably quieter, and I felt several pairs of eyes turn toward us.Selene didn

Chapter 89Selene's POVI slammed the door behind me the moment I returned to my room, my hands trembling with anger as I paced across the floor. I could still feel the humiliation burning through me, especially knowing that Theron had stood there and corrected me in front of everyone simply because Lyra had refused to give me a dress."How dare she? How dare that woman walk into Ironveil and behave as though she owns the place?" I muttered, stopping in front of the mirror. I stared at my reflection, remembering the way Theron had looked at Lyra at the seamstress's shop. He had tried to hide it, but I had seen enough to know that something about the way he looked at her was different, and that realization only made my anger worse.For years, I had been beside Theron, helping with pack functions, attending council gatherings, and standing beside him whenever the pack needed someone to represent the women of Ironveil. I knew his habits, his preferences, the traditions he valued, and