Semua Bab Betrayed By Fate, The Alpha’s Hybrid Luna: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Amelia's Pov I stood in the workshop pondering on my next agenda, I had just found out the reason why I had not been able to break the spell of Alpha Donavan, it can't be reversed without the involvement of the one who made the curse present.It would be very difficult finding out where the red moon members are being held, and even if I found them it wouldn't be easy convincing them.I have to keep this findings away from Damien as it could change my plans drastically and I want to avoid any loopholes.As I was lost in thought Damien walked into my workshop."What brings you here Damien," I said trying to sound non chalant."I came to check on your progress with my father," Damien said staring at all the jars on he shelfs probably wondering what they are."Be rest assured, I will heal your father as I have promised," I said in a confident tone."I know, I just wanted to know if he's improving that's all," Damien said."He will be fine that's all I can say for now," I said in order to

Amelia's Pov I laid on the bed deep in thought, different emotions surge through my body. I turned to look at Kaiden with a smile, he was sleeping peacefully, last night was mind blowing, I never imagined he could filled me in ways my mind had never comprehended, I could never stay angry after that, for a moment my mind and heart was free.I wasn't thinking about my revenge, I was only enjoying the moment we were sharing, I circled my hands on his chest, laughing and giggling to myself as o remembered the scenes from last night.I raised my head to kiss his cheeks then he opened his eyes."You're awake, how long have you been awake," I asked."Long enough to hear you giggling like a child," he said laughing.My cheeks became red, I was feeling quite embarrassed."Stop it," I said with a shy smile."I've been wanting to do this for a long time, I tried to control myself but I couldn't," Kaiden admitted."Why didn't you just do it," I asked teasing his lips."I was waiting for you to g

Freya's PovI stood in the kitchen, my hands trembling as I chopped vegetables, the knife almost slipping from my grasp. The cold air from the open window brushed against my skin, but it wasn't the wind that made me shiver. No, it was the feeling of being utterly forgotten, as if I had vanished into thin air, no longer the woman I used to be. I was no longer the Alpha’s queen. I was no longer the one who commanded respect. I was just another cook in their midst. The others barely acknowledged me, and when they did, it was with cold indifference. I could feel their eyes on me as I worked, their whispers hanging in the air like poison. I was once the Lady of this pack, the one who stood beside Damien, but now, I was nothing more than a shadow of my former self. The realization burned inside me like an open wound.My heart twisted every time I saw Damien. He passed me by without a glance, as if I were nothing more than a servant to him. He ignored me, and it hurt more than I ever c

Damien's PovI felt the warmth of the juice slide down my throat, its sweetness coating my senses. Iris had brought it to me, and I didn’t think twice before drinking it. I hadn’t realized how thirsty I was, and the cold liquid was soothing, almost comforting. But as soon as the last drop slid down, a wave of sleepiness overtook me. My body felt heavy, and my eyelids fluttered, the darkness creeping in. It wasn’t just fatigue, it was something deeper, something unfamiliar, and it unsettled me.I slumped in the chair, my head spinning. The room seemed to tilt to the side as if the ground beneath me was shifting. I tried to focus, tried to shake the drowsiness that threatened to swallow me whole, but it was like a fog was settling over my mind. My heart started racing, a feeling of dread crawling up my spine. "Amelia..." I whispered, my voice hoarse, but then it came out again, louder this time. "Amelia, I’m sorry. I’m sorry for everything... I didn’t mean it... I didn’t mean to hurt

Amelia’s PovDamien was slumped on the floor, his body wracked with feverish shivers, his face pale and contorted in pain. His words were nonsensical, a jumble of apologies and desperate pleas for Amelia. It was clear that the potion had taken hold of him in ways I hadn’t anticipated. I watched as he stumbled through his hallucinations, caught in the grip of whatever madness the potion had stirred within him. I knelt beside him, my hands steady on his shoulders, as I tried to bring him back to some semblance of reality. His eyes were wide, unfocused, and he kept muttering about the spirit haunting him and the agony of being burned alive. His mind was spiraling, and I knew I needed to act fast to keep him from completely losing himself.“Damien,” I said softly but firmly, trying to pull him back from the edge. “You’ve just begun. You can’t let this consume you. It’s not your time to hallucinate yet.” I kept my voice calm, soothing. I wasn’t sure if he could hear me clearly, but I hop