All Chapters of The Lycan King's Luna: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Chloe’s POVThe room spun around me as the drug started to take effect. I felt a strange warmth spreading through my veins, my limbs growing heavier with each passing second. The guard's grip on my arm was iron-clad, and I could barely muster the strength to resist as he dragged me through a dimly lit corridor."Where are you taking me?" I demanded again, my voice weaker now, barely above a whisper.The guard remained silent, his face a mask of indifference. He opened a heavy door and shoved me inside, causing me to stumble and fall to the cold, hard floor. The impact knocked the breath out of me, and I lay there, gasping, as the door slammed shut behind me."What do we have here?" a voice suddenly said from the darkness. It was rough and slurred, as though the speaker had been drinking.I tried to push myself up, my vision swimming. The room was dark, the only light coming from a small, grimy window high up on the wall. I could just make out the outline of a man lying on a bed in the

Aiden’s POVI shook my head, feeling the weight of my failures bearing down on me. "No luck, Lucas. I've checked and checked, but nothing yet. I've scoured every corner of this palace, but there's no sign of Chloe. I'm not even sure she's still here. She could have left by now."Lucas furrowed his brow, his concern deepening. "Do you think Chloe might have left the palace?"I sighed, rubbing my temples as I tried to think clearly. "I don't know, Lucas. She could be anywhere. If she did leave, where would she go? Does she know anywhere in the pack well enough to seek refuge?"Lucas shook his head. "I don't think so, My Prince. Chloe's never shown much interest in the pack grounds. She's always been more of a homebody, sticking close to the palace."I sat down on a nearby bench, the weight of the day pressing heavily on my shoulders. "Why is all this happening to me in one day?" I muttered, more to myself than to Lucas.Lucas looked at me, sympathy in his eyes. "Sir, what about the plan

Chloe’s POVI took another deep breath, trying to quell the rising panic inside me. The sound of the guards’ laughter was now a distant echo, but their conversation was still fresh in my mind. If Hudson had orchestrated this whole situation, I needed to tread carefully. The guards’ mention of dragging someone to his room suggested a sinister plan that I might have narrowly escaped. But the immediate concern was getting out of here without attracting attention.My dress was rumpled, my hair likely disheveled, and I could smell the remnants of alcohol on me—a scent that wasn’t entirely mine. Hudson had clearly been drinking, and the stench clung to me like a bad memory. I needed to clean up and change clothes if I had any hope of slipping past the guards and maids unnoticed.I looked around, assessing my options. The hallway stretched out ahead of me, with doors leading to various rooms. I noticed the kitchen wasn’t too far from where I was hiding. If I could get there, maybe I could wa

Chloe’s POVThe doctor’s gentle smile did little to calm my nerves. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, each beat a reminder of the turmoil inside me. She waited patiently, her eyes kind and understanding."Um," I started, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm not sure where to begin.""Take your time," she said softly, pulling up a chair and sitting down across from me. "I'm here to help."I swallowed hard, trying to find the right words. My thoughts were jumbled, a chaotic mess of fear, shame, and confusion. "I've been having... some problems," I said, my eyes darting around the room, avoiding her gaze."What kind of problems?" she asked, her tone encouraging but not pressing.I hesitated, my fingers twisting nervously in my lap. "It's... difficult to talk about."The doctor nodded, her expression calm and patient. "That's okay, Chloe. We can go at your pace."I took a deep breath, my chest tightening with anxiety. "Something happened," I said slowly. "Something... bad."Her

Chloe's POVWhen I got to my room, I quickly called Ashley. It didn’t take long for her to pick up."Ma'am, I've been looking for you," she said the moment she entered the room, concern etched on her face."Sorry, I went to the hospital," I replied.Ashley went and locked the door behind her, her eyes filled with worry. "So? Hope they said everything was fine?""Yeah," I said, but my voice lacked conviction. "But I don't know why I'm still having this feeling like I'm still carrying Hudson's child."Ashley came closer, her expression softening with empathy. "Ma'am, I understand. Don't worry. It's just a feeling. You aren't carrying his child at all since the hospital has confirmed it.""I pray so," I said, my voice trembling slightly. "Because if Aiden, my husband, finds out any of this, he will literally kill me.""It will be fine," Ashley assured me. "None of this was your fault, ma'am. Someone set you up, and it happened with Hudson. But surely, we will get that person."I sank ont