All Chapters of Stolen Luna By The Rival Alpha: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

Nereus “Sure, I’ll do my best to make sure your sister doesn’t leave the property,” Jewel said, his voice steady despite the chaos.“Huh?” I was caught off guard as he released my chains from their anchor and helped me to my feet. I shut my eyes briefly, trying to steady myself.“Beale is interested in bringing her back to the United States,” Jewel added. “Hey, can you please speed things up with Jamie? I can’t prevent Bellamy from leaving, but I can delay him.” My anxiety surged at the thought of leaving Anastasia behind, but I had no other choice. I carefully positioned Frederick on my shoulder, offering him whatever support I could. I nodded at Cassius, silently hoping he would hold his ground until we returned. Jewel opened the door, and we caught a glimpse of the grounds outside. The trees were bathed in the light of the full moon, casting long, eerie shadows. We had a daunting ten miles of field and bush to traverse before we could find any real help....Nereus As I trudged

I shrugged, feigning nonchalance. "Yeah, my bad, sorry," I said, my voice light and unconcerned. I hoped he wouldn’t notice the slight edge in my voice. "My apologies."When he asked, "Do you want to come and show me how sorry you are?" I felt a knot tighten in my stomach. He was lying there, eyes fixed on me, exhaling heavily with his mouth slightly open. I moved deliberately, positioning myself over him, trying to keep my composure as his desire seemed to overwhelm him. His hands wandered up my legs, slipping beneath my shorts. I shut my eyes, my heart pounding as I silently hoped he wouldn’t discover the knife tucked away at the back of my waistband. I leaned in close to his neck, pressing kisses along his skin, feeling the flush of my cheeks against his warmth. As his hands traveled up my back, I seized the opportunity to grab his wrists and pin them above his head, a mischievous grin spreading across his face in response."Wow, you are absolutely amazing," he whispered, his voic

NereusAnastasia’s name echoed through Frederick’s anguished cries, “Anastasia!” He shook his head slowly, pulling her closer and trying to comfort her even in death. I had never seen him so broken. He was like a child, his grief raw and unfiltered, the final straw that had shattered his composure. His humanity seemed to crack, fragmenting into pieces. “Uh, sorry to break it to you, but there’s no heartbeat.” Her heart had stopped—oh God, her heart!“Hey, Frederick!” I shouted, gripping his shirt with frantic hands. “We’ll definitely get Bellamy for this,” I promised. Frederick’s gaze turned cloudy, as if his human side was slipping away, leaving only a fierce, relentless force behind.“Is he still alive?” Frederick’s growl shook the earth, his anger palpable.“No way,” I whispered, a chill of fear creeping over me despite Bellamy’s deserving fate. “I left him in the main bedroom.” He was barely clinging to life. I didn’t waste a moment.Frederick stood, his movements deliberate. “Tak

AnastasiaI was dressed in a cute little white sundress that stopped just above my knees, its simplicity a stark contrast to the chaos I had known. As I moved towards the bedroom door and down the hall, I entered a cozy den. The floor-to-ceiling windows let in a gentle, diffused light, bathing the room in a soft glow.Approaching the couch, I heard my own breaths, each one more pronounced as I rounded the corner. There, Gray sat with a baby cradled in his strong arms, gently stroking her as if she was the most precious thing in the world. For once, he appeared calm, his usual anger and rage seemingly vanished.“Hey, you made it!” His smile was genuine, lacking the usual edge of hostility. There was a tranquility in his eyes that I had never seen before. “Sure, we can be.”“Where is ‘here,’ Gray?” I couldn’t shake the apprehension, even as everything around me suggested I should feel at peace.“I always knew we’d end up together, whether in this life or the next,” he said with a softne

Nereus spoke quietly, "Can you just concentrate on yourself for a moment?" His voice was almost a whisper, but there was a high-pitched pulsing that made it hard to hear him clearly. My own breathing was the only thing I could focus on, the rest of the world felt muffled and distant. My body felt paralyzed, frozen in place. Nereus sprang into action, his urgency palpable as he rushed to my bedside. "Anastasia? Diego—something’s happening!" I couldn’t respond; I was too caught up in my own struggle. I watched as Diego worked quickly, shifting a monitor next to the bed and connecting a probe to it. His fingers moved swiftly over my stomach, and I caught a glimpse of a black-and-white shape flickering on the screen."Bell?" I strained to make out the word, but I was certain it was correct. It was a sign of a life that shouldn’t have been—Bellamy’s child.I heard Diego mumble about the baby relying on Frederick’s blood to survive, mentioning a need for a transfusion and a filtration syst