The Alpha's Regret Return Of The Betrayed Luna (Addison) novel Chapter 163

Chapter 163: Chapter 163 Conference Meeting

"To be honest, Your Majesty... I can’t say for certain," he admitted. "There are too many unknowns. The potency of the Princess’s pheromones was off the charts, and there may be other variables at play. All I can suggest is that we prepare for the worst. At the very least, when it returns, we might have to let them mate."

"Are you out of your damned mind?!" the Alpha King snarled, his temper snapping. "Those men are barely holding themselves together, and when they lose control again, they’ll destroy her. She doesn’t even have her wolf back yet. Do you want her broken beyond healing?"

The Royal Alchemist bowed his head in submission, sensing the Alpha King’s fury crackling through the air like a storm. And the Alpha King had every right to be angry. Even the Alchemist knew that everything unfolding was far from ordinary—unnatural, even—and it posed a real danger to Addison.

He was deeply concerned that she might not be able to withstand the overwhelming pull of all three of her fated mates during her next heat cycle, should they attempt to bond with her all at once.

It seemed they were all bound to each other in a way that defied logic; when one entered rut, the other two followed. And if Addison went into heat, all three would feel it simultaneously, reacting like wild beasts driven by an instinct to mate and nothing more. The whole situation was chaotic and dangerously unbalanced, for Addison, that is.

By morning, Addison stirred awake in bed, her body aching and drained of energy. She couldn’t recall the chaos from the night before, only vague fragments of entering her heat cycle while in the bathroom. She thought she had passed out trying to suppress her pheromones, and everything after that was a blur. Her attendant remained quiet, hesitant to speak, especially since Addison herself hadn’t asked many questions—until now.

"Where are my children?" she asked, noticing the absence of Aiden and Kyle’s usual morning giggles and the sound of their little feet scampering across her room. She had promised to spend time with them last night, to explain everything, but she remembered they were running fevers. It made sense they weren’t up and playing, yet the heavy silence from her attendant told her more than words could.

The truth was, the twins had still been feverish the night before. But after seeing Addison, disoriented, flushed, and speaking like someone else entirely, the boys grew increasingly distressed. Their emotional state alarmed the Queen, Addison’s mother, who feared that any further exposure to their mother’s condition would only worsen their fever. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

So, without delay, she took them to the main palace and kept them close, sharing her bed with her mate and the twins, holding vigil over them through the night. The Alpha King had quietly told the Queen everything. And while she tried to remain strong, she, too, was deeply shaken. None of them had slept.

Meanwhile, Zion, Maxwell, and Levi had been returned to their rooms, completely unconscious. Royal Guards stood watch outside their doors, maintaining strict security. At the same time, other guards were dispatched throughout the palace, combing every corner in search of the missing Claire.

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