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All Chapters of Stolen Luna By The Rival Alpha: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

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Chapter 181: Funhouse

Anastasia “I think we’re almost through,” Darius said, his warm breath tickling my neck as his hand rested gently on my hip. “You’ll make it.” His touch was a rare comfort in the midst of the chaos, and I found myself focusing on his presence, trying to draw strength from it.“So, what’s your go-to scary movie?” I asked, attempting to shift my focus. Just then, a menacing figure with a knife appeared in front of us, tilting its head in a grotesque manner. I instinctively recoiled, brushing against Darius’s body in the process. The figure passed us with a ghostly grace, clearly enjoying the fear it evoked. I felt a cold shiver sweep through me, and goosebumps pricked my skin, a familiar sensation reminiscent of the unsettling feeling I got before summoning a storm.As the music blared and screams echoed, I caught a haunting hum—a soft, ethereal sound that seemed almost unreal. I leaned in, straining to pinpoint its source. It came from the room ahead, and I braced myself for whatever
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Chapter 182: Echoes of the Haunted

Anastasia “I was right here, in this spot,” I gasped, my heart racing as I tried to piece together what had just happened. My words came out in a rush, fueled by confusion and fear.“Actually, you weren’t,” Darius said, his voice steady but tinged with concern. I looked around, the room now appearing completely different from how I remembered. Gone were the bodies and gurneys; instead, there were vibrant neon orange walls and funhouse mirrors. “Anastasia?” I asked, my voice trailing off as I tried to understand what was real.“I need to get out of here,” I said urgently. Darius nodded, clearly surprised by my sudden urgency. We hurried back down the long hallway, and there it was—an exit that looked like a gateway to freedom.As we stepped outside, a cool breeze greeted me, slipping beneath my sweatshirt and bringing a much-needed relief. The sharp ache in my head and chest finally began to ease. The outside world seemed untouched by the horrors I had just experienced. People of all
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Chapter 183: Messages in the Dark

Anastasia Victoria glanced at me a few times through the rearview mirror, but she remained silent. Ryan, sitting in the passenger seat, tried to lighten the mood by flipping through the radio stations, his casual demeanor failing to ease the tension.The car jolted to a stop with a crunching sound as it rolled over the gravel. I didn’t wait for Victoria to switch off the engine. My frustration wasn’t really directed at her—it wasn’t her fault. I was more annoyed with myself for not anticipating the situation.I bounded up the porch steps and hurried through the foyer to the first-floor staircase. I paused after a couple of flights, realizing I had lost track of the number of stairs and the path I’d taken. My mind was elsewhere, lost in thought.When I reached the doorway, I noticed it was slightly ajar, which was different from how I had left it. If I had a ghost, it would have been my chance to catch them in the act. I would’ve advised them to find a safe spot before making their ex
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Chapter 184: Secrets in the Library

Anastasia Frederick moved closer, his presence overwhelming. The intensity of his gaze made me instinctively step back, raising my hands in a gesture of surrender. My lips quivered uncontrollably, and I struggled to suppress the tight knot forming in my throat. Facing Frederick’s anger was never something I had wanted, yet here I was. “Do you really think I’m that stupid?” he demanded, his frustration evident. “Seriously?”“I assure you, what I’m saying is true!” I pleaded, my voice shaking. I had no idea how those texts had been sent. I tried to hold my ground, sensing the depth of his hurt. “Please, listen to me!”“So, you were with him tonight?” Frederick’s anger flared as he leaned in closer, as if trying to catch a scent on my lips. His face contorted in disgust. “If you want Darius, then go ahead. I won’t stop you.” His words were laced with finality. “Just don’t come back.” He stormed out of my room, slamming the door so hard that the trim came loose and the door swung back op
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Chapter 185: Unveiling the Gomez Mausoleum

Anastasia “Actually, upon further reflection, I might have an idea of who could be responsible,” she said. I watched her struggle with her hands, a behavior I’d never seen from her before.“Who?” I asked gently, as thunder rumbled ominously over the estate house, as if echoing my every word. The rain came in waves, creating a moment of calm followed by a deep rumble in the room. The silence between us was heavy, almost unbearable. It felt like this mistake might be beyond repair.“Perhaps only a handful of people might benefit from causing a rift between you and Frederick,” Victoria suggested. I knew Gray was one possibility, and maybe Darius was another, though he seemed just as confused as I was. “Oh, it looks like there’s just one left.”“Hey, Kayin?” I recalled the noises and the broken picture frame. It must have happened while I was in the shower. I had experienced a series of unsettling events that didn’t necessarily seem supernatural.“I saw her leaving your room last night,”
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Chapter 186: Confronting Jonah

Anastasia I put the flashlight’s handle in my mouth and braced myself against the stone door, pushing with all my strength using my forearms. With some effort, the door finally budged, dragging a thin layer of mud with it as it opened. Inside the mausoleum, I found six plots and an entrance adorned with a three-dimensional star engraving—exactly as Anastasia had described.I took a moment to steady myself, feeling the squishy ground beneath my sneakers. I carefully swept the flashlight’s beam across the room. Small creatures scurried for cover, and the crickets’ chorus quieted as something shifted in the darkness. Six bodies lay in the mausoleum, mummified and wrapped in burlap. The sight was unsettling; they were not buried, but instead laid out in a way that felt oddly exposed. My hand trembled, making it difficult to keep the flashlight steady.Next to each body were footstones displaying names and dates once again.And there it was:Anastasia Gomez.I knelt beside her, feeling th
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Chapter 187: Jonah's Cruelty

Anastasia "Why don't you?" I challenged, trying to provoke him. A sinister grin spread across his face, revealing teeth stained with blood. He strolled around the room with his hands casually tucked behind his back, clearly relishing the power he had over me and the control he wielded over my fate."But I'd prefer if you experienced some discomfort," he said, his tone cold and cruel. As he approached, I instinctively pressed myself against the wall, trying to put as much distance between us as possible. "I could tear that throat apart—your lovely mouth, so accustomed to me," he continued, leaning in and turning my face away. His fingers dug into my cheeks as he held me firmly.I shut my eyes, bracing myself. Our lips met, his kiss aggressive and unexpected. His tongue explored my mouth with a force that left me gasping. I reached up, placing my hands on his shoulders, summoning the last of my energy to try and push him away. My fingers gripped his exposed skin tightly, but his hand k
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Chapter 188: Confrontation in the Tomb

Anastasia I was utterly alone. No one knew where I was, and the oppressive silence of the tomb seemed to echo my solitude. The chilling realization set in, I might be joining them soon if I couldn’t find a way out....Hugo I hadn’t spotted my sister today. It seemed like she was buried under the covers, unwilling to face the chaos we were dealing with. Outside, the rain hammered against the windows in a relentless torrent. This storm was unlike anything we’d ever experienced—each flash of lightning seemed to pierce the sky, and the thunder rolled so loudly it felt like the world was shaking.The storm outside wasn’t just a backdrop; it felt almost like a reflection of the turmoil inside. With lightning, thunder, and even hail pelting against the glass, the storm seemed to drag on forever. My concern for Anastasia grew with every crash of thunder. I worried she might be caught in a distressing situation, but I tried to respect her need for space, considering the events of last night
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Chapter 189: The Storm Within

Hugo“I haven’t seen Anastasia since the night Frederick left. It’s been a while,” Kayln tried to justify herself, but it was clear from the growing panic on her face that she was being cornered.“Well,” Victoria leaned in, crossing her arms with a knowing look. “I noticed you leaving her room around the same time I left her to take a shower. If she was in the shower, she wouldn’t have noticed you entering her room. That would have given you plenty of time to send those texts.”“Oops,” Victoria added with a touch of sarcasm.The room’s tension hit a breaking point. Frederick suddenly sprang from his seat, launching himself toward Kayln. The impact caused her to topple over along with the stool. Frederick’s powerful frame pinned her to the floor, his muscles pressing down hard, leaving her unable to move.“Frederick!” I exclaimed, my heart racing as I jumped off my stool. Frederick’s jaws snapped shut with a dangerous force, his hand tightening around Kayln’s throat. The sight of him t
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Chapter 190: Torn Pages

Hugo“If Anastasia has that page, then it’s impossible to pinpoint her location,” I said, frustration seeping into my voice. “If she left after the library, she’s been gone for quite a while now. And with this freezing weather, if it weren’t for that wolf, the cold might have finished her off. The scent is probably long gone by now.” I shook my head, feeling a pang of guilt. “Do you think she made it back home? I should have been more vigilant.”“Victoria!” I raised my voice, sharper than I intended. Her chaotic, rapid speech was driving me to distraction. She halted, composed herself, and waved her hands, as if to smooth out the tension.“What book was she looking at?” Frederick gently placed his hands on her shoulders, trying to calm her down. The fear in her eyes was evident. “Hey, Victoria, take a deep breath and relax. Which book did she come across?”Victoria led us back to the library. She pointed out that everything was as Anastasia had left it—books scattered on the table and
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