All Chapters of Liar Alpha, Leave Me Alone!: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

(Migumi’s POV)In the depths of the forest, shadows danced beneath the thick canopy as my werewolf team and I engaged in a deadly battle against the puppets controlled by Dianne. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and blood from our fallen warriors. Dianne’s malevolence spread like an invisible net over the forest.Dianne is here. My wolf can smell her scent. She’s near. She’s probably somewhere hiding in the dark bushes and watching us.I have to be vigilant. She must be observing, waiting for the perfect opportunity to attack.“Watch out!” James alerted, his eyes filled with worry while holding puppets himself.I immediately swung my sword when I heard an incoming attack from behind. My weapon brutally pierced the puppet’s chest, dark blood coming out of its mouth. Its lifeless body dropped on the ground.I didn't even have enough time to recover because more of those puppets came rushing to attack me.I fought valiantly, my sword flashing in the dim light as I slashed a

(Migumi’s POV)“You think you can win against me?” Dianne asked, her smirk widening.I clenched my fists.She’s tough because she’s standing on top of a hill where I can't reach her. Why doesn't she get down here and face me like the cunning woman she has always been?“Stop this, Dianne. You are taking away innocent lives!” I shouted, my voice laced with a mixture of fury and hopelessness. “You needn't have to make those people suffer. They didn't do anything wrong to you.”Her face darkened.Suddenly, a ball of dark energy appeared in her hand, glowing diabolically against the light. My eyes grew big when she suddenly lifted an unconscious man from the ground. She made him stand still beside her like a puppet she should control with her hands.“AIDEN!” I screamed on the top of my lungs.“Should I do him like what I did to your friend?” she mocked, her fingers playfully manipulating the dark energy around his unconscious body.The memory of my dead friend flashed back to my mind. Her

(Migumi’s POV)I emerged from the dungeon, the heavy iron door closing behind me with a resounding clang. The eerie vibe of the dungeon clung to my skin, but it was the icy grip of Charlotte's words that chilled me to the bone.I walked through the castle halls, my hands clenched with a mixture of anger and resentment.That bitch shouldn't have the choice to kill herself. I should be the one who killed her! She didn't deserve that quick, peaceful death. Not after what they did to my friend. Not after what they did to Tara!I watched the warriors as they hurried inside to take away Charlotte's body.When I stepped into the warm glow of the castle’s upper chambers, I found Aiden waiting for me. My heart softened when I saw him. It felt like all my worries suddenly disappeared, and all I could think of was him.He walked towards me, his dark hair slightly tousled as if he had been running his hands through it in worry. The moment he saw me, his brow furrowed with concern.“Migumi,” Aiden

(Migumi’s POV)Today is an important day for the Kingdom. The grand hall of the castle is alive with the hum of excitement, the air thick with anticipation as the guests gather to witness a momentous occasion—the coronation of Prince Aiden as King of the Kingdom.The ancient stone walls are adorned with banners in rich hues of crimson and gold, the colors of the royal house, while chandeliers hang from the high ceilings, casting a warm glow over the assembled crowd.My lips curved into a smile as I watched the guests slowly enter the grand hall where Aiden’s coronation ceremony will take place.Just a few moments more and my mate will be the new leader of the country.. I couldn't be more proud.Aiden stood at the center of the hall, dressed in regal attire that befitted his new role. The dark, richly embroidered cloak draped over his broad shoulders contrasted sharply with the gleaming crown that rested atop his head, a symbol of the kingship he is about to fully assume. His expressio

(Migumi’s POV)I stood on the platform beside Aiden, my silver-white gown gleaming under the lights. Yet, the warmth and pride I have felt moments ago has been replaced by a cold dread.It’s ironic how the same people who were admiring me earlier are throwing insults and mockery right now. It’s really amazing how they could easily change their heart on someone depending on how that majority feels.They are not even giving me a chance to defend myself. It's as if they’ve already made up their mind that I’m indeed the source of the plague.These people would rather choose to believe a stranger who suddenly showed up to blame me for everything than hear my explanation.The same people I saved with my blood are attacking me right now.The servant’s accusation still hangs in the air, its venomous words echoing in my mind. The crowd's eyes bore into me, their expressions a mix of confusion, fear, and anger. I could see the seeds of doubt taking root, spreading like wildfire through the room