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Chapter 88
Alvara's Point of View
This revelation changed everything inside of me. Some part I had long forgotten opened an eye. Stared at the world from a completely different perspective. No longer would I be blind to the horrors in the world. Naive to the point of being manipulated. Admitting my life's tragedies opened me up to the more powerful part of my being. The part that would no longer be controlled by trauma. Suffering.
Mason was born within Lover's Quarrel. He was part of my pack. My parents' pack. Once upon a time, he had belonged to Savanah as well. We couldn't just invade Half-Moon anymore. Couldn't just kill without questioning.
According to Mason, approximately five thousand residents within Half-Moon came from Lover's Quarrel. After I had explained everything to him thoroughly, he was in disbelief. Looked at me from a different point of view. As I had thought, Eugene had either kept my identity a secret or threatened the pa
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Ozias' Point of ViewAlvara finding out that her pack was still alive left us all scrambling for some answers. Mason had remained in the cellar, even with Alvara's persistent protests. Ciaran had still deemed him a flight risk and until Mason proved otherwise, he would stay confined to the cellar. Alvara had gone to sleep early last night after spending the rest of the day with Albert.From her mood during dinner, I knew she wasn't completely taking the news of her being an Alpha all that well. Albert had seemed to lift her spirits slightly. The rest of us were on thin ice after Ciaran had declared Mason a flight risk. She wasn't happy at all.Our plans will have to change. We could no longer engage in open combat with Half-Moon. Conflict could lead to civilians losing their lives. Civilians that now belonged to our stubborn mate. It was a beautiful Saturday morning and Alvara refused to get out of her room.Ciaran rose early. So
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Ciaran's Point of ViewIt had been a pleasure seeing the utter fury within Sybil's eyes. The healer had forgotten her place within this pack. Forgotten that she was here to assist us in our endeavors and not her own. We were no one's pawns anymore. Keeping Adelia here against Sybil's wishes had been a line drawn in the sand. A reminder to her that I could still do as I pleased.I hadn't clawed myself this far only to be commanded by someone who took advantage of our hospitality when she needed a place to stay. A place to get away from her abusive cunt of an ex. Sadly, her daughter had felt the brunt of their divorce. My sympathy towards Adelia still didn't dull the cation I felt around her.Something in her eyes just threw me for a loop every single time I looked at her. As if she was trying to be better but couldn't fully fight her demons on her own.No matter that, she was a good enough friend to Alvara that I would tolerate he
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Alvara's Point of ViewThe party was a looming force in the back of my mind. Last time I had been pleasured by Maverick and Ozias. Came more times than I had ever thought possible. This time around, things would be different. I was now mated to them. Felt every emotion they had through touch and the mate bond.Would they want to participate fully? What kind of kinks did the rest of them have?All these things jumbled through my mind as I waited for Maverick and Ciaran to return after putting Mason in his new room. After giving him more decent clothes to wear. Our full plan would come later. Not today. For now, I had other things in mind. Wicked little things that Maverick had mentioned and I had googled with Adelia before she left. Her mother never needed her. But I had needed my mates.This time I wouldn't be left in the dark regarding all the desires of the body.The entire Mason situation had com
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Alvara's Point of ViewThe club looked much the same as last time. Only a few black leather couches remained close to the walls. Bright lights bathed everything in white. No more soft lighting to set the mood. Or thrumming music to electrify the air. The dais was still there. Staring at me as if it wanted to tell me a secret.I looked over at Ozias. His face was a mask, hiding his lust from his face but other parts spoke loud and clear. His bulge twitched slightly through his pants. I gulped down my moan and focussed on what was in front of me.Ciaran walked towards the dais and sat on it. Felt the cold marble beneath his fingers before he raised his face towards me. Shadows crossed those beautiful eyes of his. Maverick skirted me and Ozias. Disappeared to somewhere off of the main room. Dargan dashed straight for the bar.Last time there were bodies packed together. Dancing. Grinding. Especially fucking on the couches. I had wat
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Ozias' Point of ViewAlvara was spent. Her body shivered from the adrenaline and lust leaving her. From being brought back down to earth after being in heaven. But Maverick still cradled her to his chest. Rocked her softly as we spoke about the entire scene. She seemed happy with it all. Amazed at what could be done to her body. Anatomy was fascinating. Breathtaking. This was just one of many scenes we did. We loved. The other four senses could also be utilized in the same way as touch. Alvara had just seen the tip of the iceberg.Thankfully there were beds upstairs. Fully made and cleaned after every party. Ranging from king size to single beds. Dargan would most likely sleep by himself. After a while of being around people, his battery ran dry. This was no exception to him. It was part of his own after-care routine.Alvara yawned lazily, cuddling into Maverick's chest. His arms wrapped around her. Caged her in and kept any dangers out
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Dargan’s Point of View Word was spreading fast through Eiecrunt of our impending war. Maids had gossiped. Spoke out of turn when Ciaran had asked them to remain silent until we had a full plan of action. His command was ignored, clearly. The maids would have to answer to him as to why such sensitive information spread like wildfire. But he wouldn’t fire them. Never. Our people might talk too much. Talk out of turn but they were still our people. Still the reason we carried on besides Alvara. One of our more trustworthy maids had brought us all a change of clothes. Along with bathroom necessities for us to shower off the sex. Breakfast at Wimpy was an order straight from Alvara. She adored the chain restaurant, and we were more than happy to oblige her. So, we showered, dressed, and set off into Menlyn to enjoy our last off day. Blissful day out with our mate. Until shit hit the fan. But it always hit the fan. Nothing lasted forever, even if
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Alvara’s Point of ViewAdelia and Teagan had surprised me with a visit. All our out-of-town guests were arriving tomorrow. Staying in the villas just past the stables. Ciaran had invited some to dinner later tomorrow evening. Dressing up and putting a good foot forward was important. From now on I would be known as the Luna of Eiecrunt. The helper and healer of the pack. Getting blessings from our allies was important enough that both Teagan and Adelia had come to choose an outfit.Not too formal nor too casual. There had to be a happy medium by which we could go. Floor-length dress but with fewer jewels than an evening gown. Pumps, no heels. Just a happy girl in love with her mates. No up-dos. Straight hair. The list was endless to what was appropriate and what wasn’t.Adelia would often comment on what made my figure look great and what hung like a bag on me. Teagan would discard the items immediately and try something dif
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