My Luna Became An Alpha After I Rejected Her novel Chapter 169

Chapter 169

“Alpha Aiden,” the doctor greeted respectfully.

Aiden gave a small nod. “How’s my son doing? When can he be discharged?”

“He’s stable now, Alpha,” the doctor replied. “But we can’t discharge him yet. He’ll need to stay for another four days while we monitor him and run further tests, just to ensure his full recovery.”

Aiden nodded, his expression softening slightly. “Good. Keep me updated.”

The doctor bowed again and walked off.

Aiden lingered for a moment outside the ward before finally pushing the door open.

Meanwhile, far red moon pack, a remote pack called Ocean Moon Pack-a man lay sprawled weakly across a healer’s bed. Dante’s skin had gone ashen; his body trembled as though life had been drained from his veins.

The healer hovered over him, eyes wide in shock as she examined the wound carved across his stomach and face. A thick, blackened mark glistened there, oozing golden mist.

“Who did this to you?” she asked, her voice trembling.

“A woman,” Dante rasped, his breath shallow. “A woman who call herself… an Alpha.”

Before the healer could respond, he lurched forward and vomited a gush of black blood onto the floor. The healer stumbled back, horrified. Black Blood slipped down his nose but he wiped it with his hands.

The sight was unlike anything she had ever seen-something dark, ancient, and wrong.

“This is… rare,” she murmured, fear creeping into her voice. She turned to Dante’s friend, Luke, who hovered anxiously nearby.

“Can you help him? Please, he’s in so much pain!” Luke pleaded his voice breaking.

Dante’s eyes fluttered open again, filled with hate and agony. I’ll kill you, Amelia… for doing this to me.

Luke’s knees nearly gave out beneath him. “So what are we supposed to do?”

The healer looked at him with sorrowful eyes. “Pray for his soul the healer whispered, her voice trembling. “Because your friend… is already dying.”

Silence filled the room, broken only by Dante’s shallow, ragged breathing. The healer slowly turned to Luke, eyes narrowed in worry and fascination.

“Tell me about the Alpha who did this,” she said quietly. “Who is she and whose child is she?”

Luke shook his head helplessly. “I know nothing about her,” he murmured. “I only know… she was a Luna who became an Alpha.”

The healer froze, her breath catching in her throat.

“A Luna…” she whispered. “Who became an Alpha?”

Her voice trembled as the realization dawned on her, and the candle beside them flickered violently as though even the air itself feared the name that was never spoken.