All Chapters of Stolen Luna By The Rival Alpha: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

His eyes widened in surprise as I pushed him away, placing both hands firmly on his chest. The look of disbelief on his face was evident as I successfully kept us apart. I took another step back, feeling unsteady on my feet.He demanded, frustration evident in his voice, "Can’t you kiss me?" I was at a complete loss, unable to respond. "Hey, was it Bellamy you were searching for?" His question came through like a stab. Tears continued to fall uncontrollably, no matter how hard I tried to hold them back. With a final dismissive glance, I saw him slam the door behind him in anger as he stormed out....AnastasiaI wandered around the bedroom, my mind heavy with memories of Bellamy and the whirlwind of decisions I’d been forced to make. Each choice seemed to spiral into a new complication, tearing apart my marriage, taking Frederick’s life, and leaving me in pieces. Everything that once felt familiar now seemed out of reach, like my routine had shattered along with everything else.The s

"I gotta take a chance. I can’t afford to let him slip away," I replied, my heart pounding. The fear of Frederick not understanding or reacting violently gripped me, but I had no other options."Hey Anastasia, I'm really concerned about you," Diego said, his voice tinged with guilt. "I feel like this is all my fault, and I’m getting what I deserve. I just can’t deal with him. And you know what? It’s only going to get more complicated from here.""He won’t harm me," I said, trying to sound confident, though doubts crept in. Frederick’s recent behavior had left me unsettled and unsure of what to expect. His frustration made it hard for him to make decisions, and that made everything more unpredictable. "I don’t think he will.""Well, if he does, Anastasia, we’ll just have to handle it," Diego said, his gaze chilling. The thought of it made my throat feel parched, and I couldn’t shake the dread settling in my chest. I’d left my dad's place hoping to escape from this chaos, and now it fel

“So, I had this really interesting conversation with Anastasia tonight at dinner,” Frederick said, his voice smooth but carrying an unsettling edge. He moved around me, making me feel increasingly uneasy. “Turns out, I’ve been doing things all wrong.”“What’s the deal?” My voice was shaky, barely more than a whisper. Frederick’s presence was oppressive, and I focused on his movements, every breath I took feeling labored.“You have to do everything I say, whether you want to or not.” His words struck me like a physical blow. A wave of panic surged through me, and the familiar sting of PTSD gripped my stomach. It was clear now—he was being manipulated, and they had him exactly where they wanted him.“Hey Frederick, this doesn’t really add up, it’s just not like you,” I struggled to articulate my confusion and fear. But before I could say more, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, winding it around his wrist. He yanked me toward him, and his breath was hot and unsettling against the back of

I was kinda freaked out at the thought of being completely alone without him. He’d always say, “Don’t do that.” And honestly, I had thought about it—the kitchen knives downstairs or the razors from the shower. Maybe it was just a case of too many pills or too much alcohol, or getting behind the wheel. The idea was unsettling when I actually considered it.I was just getting ready for the day and heading out of the house in no time. After giving me a quick goodbye, my dad dove back into his work, lost in whatever task he had. Maybe one day someone will see me as more than just a piece of paper.I stuck with Gray because he genuinely cared about me. Yeah, he hurt me, but he did it because he thought it was for my own good. He did it to make me think twice next time. He showed me where to go.It didn’t bother me that the grounds were quiet today. I figured by now, most of the gang would be out hitting the training grounds. As I walked, my sneakers cut through the wet puddles, sending dir

“Where is he?” I asked, focusing on the sounds coming from the nearby house. Yeah, that’s right—there were none.“Get out.”I could barely keep the tremor out of my voice. “Hey, where’s my brother?” The silence in the house was unnerving, and this guy just kept wandering around, making me worry about them. This wasn’t exactly what I’d planned. He didn’t seem friendly, and his presence was more unsettling by the minute. I told him, “He’s got it covered,” and shook my head, trying to play it cool. But the way he spoke made it seem like I was alone once again. Others had tried to take control before him, but none of them made it through the night. I managed everyone except Gray, and I had a feeling Hugo was too clever for this kind of task. “Hey, I’m here for you, love.”“Frederick wouldn’t stop bothering me when you were around,” I said, struggling to keep my voice steady despite how rattled I was. Had I completely forgotten about him? Was Frederick still around?“Yeah, he totally said