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The Luna Who Made Alphas Kneel

مؤلف: Felycia Shatt
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-21 02:34:19

Dual POV

Alfredo’s POV

The doors to our chambers barely closed before I had her against them.

The Naming Ceremony had broken something inside me. Watching Mabella stand on that dais, belly round with our child, voice ringing with ancient power as she bound an entire territory under the mandate — it had undone me in ways I couldn’t name. She wasn’t just my Luna anymore. She was a force of nature. And I needed her like I needed air.

“Alfredo—” she started, but I cut her off with a bruising kiss,
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