All Chapters of Alpha King's Lost Luna: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

BECKY My departure came faster than I was ready for. The night before was sleepless, as I couldn’t relax after everything that had happened between Dickson, Silas, and me. Jasper had told me yesterday that the car arranged for me would be waiting outside of the clinic around 6:00 AM. I stretched my arms up above my head and yawned, then I checked the clock hanging on the office wall. It was around 5:30. I had already packed up my belongings, except for a change of clothes. I would slip into them before I left so I would feel refreshed for the long drive ahead. For now, I decided that I would do one last round and see how the patients were doing. It had been a quiet night in the clinic, but that didn’t mean much. I left the office and walked around quietly. Most of the patients were still fast asleep in their beds and cots, but when I began to walk down the corridor off of the main clinic area, I spotted Angela and Marina. Marina was tucked in, fast asleep, but her mother was awak

CASSANDRAWhen I arrived at Merliscire, I was greeted immediately by Lancel. The Alpha King’s most loyal and trustworthy guard seemed surprised to see me and remarked as such after I said hello.“Miss Cassandra,” he remarked curtly. “What brings you to the palace? The Alpha King is away on business-”“I know,” I interrupted gently. “He told me yesterday after our health check.”Lancel nodded. “I see.”“I was actually wondering, Lancel, if you could do me a favor?” I wondered, and when the older man’s thick eyebrows knitted together in confusion, I took a step forward and leaned in slightly. “I’ve been entrusted with a sample from Wild Crawler that may be beneficial to our research.”“Really?” he asked in surprise and then he regained his no-nonsense air. “And what would you intend to do with it, Miss Cassandra?”I glanced around the entryway of the palace to ensure that no one was around to overhear our business and when I was sure we were alone, I spoke candidly. “I want to take it t

ASHER Just as the thought left my mind, Ector’s eyelids began to flutter, and then moments later, his eyes opened and met my gaze. His green eyes resembled Cora’s albeit murky. The whites of them were red with irritation and there was an emptiness in his stare at that tugged at my heartstrings. For a moment, I thought Ector recognized me, however, he quickly averted his stare and glanced at Silas and the guard. His eyes widened as a guttural sound rumbled in his throat. The terrible noise was panicked and angry at the same time. Ector managed to push his body in a swinging motion and sat up in bed. I instinctively took a step back and braced myself for the worst as Ector began to snarl at us. The sounds that escaped his mouth were garbled, and we couldn’t understand him until he managed to say one thing clearly. “Go!” he shouted. “Go!” When I took a step closer, Ector pressed his back against the wall and let out a gruesome shriek. I retreated and remained still so I wouldn’t sca

CASSANDRAI struggled to keep up with Lancel’s long strides as we reached Merliscire. The older guard was much taller than I, so the effort made my heart race, but I managed to speed up enough to follow alongside him. His urgent gait only made my worry increase.What had Spike discovered?And how did he manage to get Lancel’s attention in the first place? Had the guard been posted near the dungeon at the right time? Or had Spike merely waited for him to appear so he could relay the message?Focus, Cassandra, I urged myself. I knew the more questions I asked, the more I would panic, and I needed to remain level-headed. For all I knew, the news was going to be important, and I needed to be calm in order to think clearly.When we reached the dungeon, we practically raced down the stairs until we arrived at the hall of cells. I nearly tripped as I speed-walked, but Lancel managed to steady me before I could fall and hurt myself on the cold stone floor.“Thanks,” I said gratefully, and aft

ADALYNAfter I nodded in surprise, Father gave me a small gesture of his own and then disappeared into the mansion. I stood there, frozen for the briefest of moments as my heart pounded heavily in my chest.What did Father wish to speak to me about?His tone was as serious as usual, but it lacked the severity I’d come to expect. So, what was the problem? Did this have something to do with Margaret? Or perhaps with Asher or even Silas?Whatever it was, I knew better than to leave my father waiting, so I leaned down and ran my hand over Marco’s soft hair.“Let’s get you over to Grandma, baby,” I suggested to the young prince gently. “Grandpa and I have some business we have to attend to.”Marco’s eyebrow shot skyward, and just as I thought he was about to whine, his expression shifted and he simply smiled a dimpled smile.“Okay, Mommy,” he said patiently.I was a little surprised at the lack of argument or whining but didn’t question it. My mind was too preoccupied with whatever Father