All Chapters of Stolen Luna By The Rival Alpha: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Hugo “Hey, you know Christmas is just around the corner,” I said, trying to lighten the mood between me and Frederick, who always seemed on the brink of exploding.“I’m not really in the mood for celebration, since you removed the only thing!” Frederick snapped back. “Yeah, right,” he added with a smirk, casually lighting up a cigarette in front of me. He hadn’t been much of a smoker before, but lately, it had become quite a bad habit. I’d tried smoking a few times myself, but thanks to my father, it felt almost like a part of me from the moment I was born.“Oh, it wasn’t me. It was my dad.” I skimmed through the case files, preparing for court in a couple of days. Managing court preparations and getting the property ready for Christmas for the whole pack was a massive challenge. The anxiety was palpable. My dad was always a pro at going all out for the holidays, mainly to please my mother, which had always been his top concern.“You didn’t lend a hand.” I couldn’t help but roll my e

Hugo “Yeah, you’ve got me sitting here while your daughter is out there somewhere. We haven’t seen her in hours. Who knows what’s happening to her right now? And you’re just keeping me locked up instead of letting me find her!” Frederick’s frustration was palpable as he howled loudly, banging his wrists against the chair’s armrests. The silver handcuffs dug painfully into his skin.“Arresting you was the only way to bring you here without raising any suspicions,” my father said casually, as Frederick glared at him, eyes narrowing. “Hey, Frederick Henson, could you please do your job?” His voice was unnervingly relaxed. “I need you to take care of Grayson Gomez. It’s crucial that there are no traces left behind. The body should never be discovered. If that’s not possible, then make sure there’s no evidence linking back to me.”“Are you kidding me?” Frederick’s sarcasm was evident, and it clearly irritated my father. “I’m serious, no kidding.” My dad’s tone remained disturbingly casua

HugoGray’s grin was bloody and unrepentant. “She really enjoyed it,” he taunted, his teeth stained with blood. I had to fight the urge to shove Frederick aside and defend my sister against the cruel words. But deep down, I knew Frederick wouldn’t let me intervene. This was their intense game, where the unstoppable force met the immovable object. “Did it mess with your mind?” Gray sneered. “Remember all those times you imagined her and me together? Did it ever cross your mind how many times I was with her? How many guys have been with her?” His words were designed to provoke, dredging up painful memories.Frederick’s eyes were dark with rage as he struggled to control his anger. “I’ll take my time with this,” he said coldly. “I’ll make it agonizing for you. I’ll start with each tooth, then each eye, making you beg for mercy. Your tongue, your fingers—every part of you will suffer.” I stood frozen by the door, Jewel beside me, as Frederick’s sinister intentions became chillingly clear.

Anastasia Hugo walked into the den with his head down, avoiding eye contact. I watched him closely, trying to decipher his demeanor. It was hard to tell if he was in pain or just feeling low, but something about him seemed off. His clothes were drenched in blood, and his shirt was dark with stains. Sweat plastered his hair to his forehead, making him look exhausted.“Hey, what’s up?” I murmured quietly, propping myself up on the couch with the armrest. I was feeling the weight of fatigue; the constant strain of caring for the growing child left me aching and drained.“Um—” Hugo’s voice faltered, choked by his emotions. He turned away from me, which only heightened my anxiety. I’d never seen him like this before. My mind raced with questions—how severe were the injuries? Had my father kept Frederick locked away in the cellar? Had Gray hurt him? The possibilities whirled in my head, speeding by like a blur.Hugo reached into his pocket and extended his hand toward me, revealing a neckl

Anastasia “Hey, Estelle?” Hugo’s voice was soft, as he leaned closer, setting a tray on the bed. A glass of water and some bland, unappealing food were placed in front of me. “Hey, Fredericka?”“My mom almost named me that before she realized there were two of us,” I said, my voice trailing off. “It’s like... the stars and Fredericka after her dad. But she’ll never meet him, and it just... hurts.”I took a shaky breath, trying to steady myself as I faced the painful reality of my situation. The room felt too small, too heavy with the weight of all that was unsaid and unresolved.“He’s always by your side.” Hugo’s voice was steady, though I could see the strain in his eyes. I knew he was trying hard to keep it together for me, but deep down, I could tell he was struggling even more than I was. “Hey, how are you doing? Everything alright?”“I feel like I’ve been mauled by a bunch of wild animals,” I said, trying to settle Estelle more comfortably on my chest. I leaned back against the