All Chapters of Stolen Luna By The Rival Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Seraphina He had this natural grace and happiness about him that made it clear he was fair, kind, loyal, and honest—qualities you don’t often see in a leader. Back where I come from, leaders tend to make people uneasy, but seeing Alexander like this, surrounded by his friends and clearly appreciated, made me feel proud. “You all have really made an impact on him,” Alaya continued. “He’s always cared about his people, but now he can truly see and value the amazing things he’s accomplished.” …Seraphina "So, how long have you known him?" I asked, trying to sound casual but failing miserably. I was curious about what others thought of him, even though it seemed like everyone adored him. I could feel a knot tightening in my stomach—nervous about other women because I couldn't compete with a determined she-wolf aiming for the Alpha's bed.She started talking about how she used to secretly meet up with Jeremiah, and her unique accent made her words almost funny. Back then, doing somethin

Seraphina I pulled the navy box from my jacket pocket, my fingers trembling slightly. The weight of the moment hit me as I thought about the top jeweler in our group who finished it today. I wanted Seraphina to know how much she means to me, no matter what happens with this war. As I held the box, a wave of emotions crashed over me—fear, longing, and determination.The sky over the estate was covered in dark thunderclouds, casting a gloomy shadow over everything. The clouds hung low, shrouding the treetops and giving the scene an eerie feel. The oppressive sky mirrored my mood, thick with impending doom.I imagined a bunch of guys charging out from the treeline like a nightmare. The thought of footprints all over the mud where we’d played just hours before made my stomach churn. Even though they’d be together, they'd be armed. A flickering torch could easily bring a fatal end with just a touch. My mind spun with faint whispers of ghosts, the horrors of what could happen. Xandriel wou

Seraphina "I was worried you might distance my dad, and he really doesn’t deserve that," I said. Even though I was pretty upset with him for hiding me, I understood his reasons. He was different when you came home; I hadn't seen him like that in years, maybe since the day you left. The rain had finally stopped, creating a calm atmosphere over the lake. A gentle breeze ruffled the water, making the boats sway and the leaves dance. The birch tree had stopped tapping on the window, and a peaceful silence filled the room."My dad's always dealing with those ghostly encounters, and being the alpha means he has to make tough calls that I couldn’t handle," I continued. "I know this might sound a bit self-centered, but I really hope you can find it in your heart to forgive him. Just between you and me, if he ever found out I spilled the beans to you first…""This is just between us," Jamie said, his eyes shining like the ocean, just like his father’s, conveying a sense of ease. I had made so

Seraphina I regretted being so quick to judge Alexander and assume the worst about him, especially just because he was a man. It felt like a complete waste of time. If Xandriel were to come and burn down this estate, Alexander’s young son would return to claim his father’s land, piecing together the shattered remnants to make it his own."Greece?" I exclaimed, the shock evident in my voice. "Hey, Alexander, are you serious? I can’t believe they expect me to go all the way across the world without you, leaving you here to defend the territory by yourself! That’s not happening!" My voice rose with frustration. I was determined to stick to my own thoughts, even though I knew Alexander would be preoccupied with the looming threat. I’d been feeling down all day, and this news only added to my sense of despair. It was clear that Alexander’s intentions were good, but it felt like a twisted dream—or a nightmare. Xandriel was already making trouble, and abandoning anyone in the aftermath of H

Seraphina I felt scattered, making it difficult to think clearly about the people I truly cared about. If there’s any chance to prevent this war, count me in. I’m ready to do whatever it takes to end it. I guess that’s why Alexander decided to send me across the globe, but the pain of being so far away from him is almost unbearable.I deeply regretted all the time I spent being angry with him, holding grudges, and even considering ending things. With Xandriel always looming, it felt like true happiness was just out of reach.I was constantly feeling sick, perhaps due to the relentless anxiety that had plagued me since Alexander brought me home. This wasn’t just ordinary sickness—it was a fear of losing everything and the deep pain that accompanies it. As I wrapped the plaid tightly around myself and contemplated my sense of desperation, the grounds of Alexander's estate seemed like the only sanctuary for solitary reflection. But the more I thought about the war, the more I doubted ou