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Ch. 102 Brothers In Arms
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Not Their Luna: A Female Alpha Story Ch. 106 Alien Rules
Dane "We need to say goodbye," Liam says suddenly, his expression growing solemn. "To our families, our packs. Just in case."The necessity hits me like a physical blow. Not just the reminder that we might not survive this attempt, but the realization that I've been so focused on the ritual preparation that I haven't considered what message I'd want to leave behind if these are my final hours."Fifteen minutes each," Celina agrees. "Then we begin the final preparations. The timing has to be precise—sunset marks the optimal convergence for consciousness projection."I find my father in the communication room, coordinating security responses with allied packs. His expression shifts from professional focus to personal concern the moment he sees me, Alpha instincts recognizing something significant in my demeanor."You've found a way," he states, not really a question."We've found a possibility," I correct carefully. "Dangerous, with significant risk of failure or worse. But a genuine c
Not Their Luna: A Female Alpha Story Ch. 105 A Powerful Connection
Dane EarlierDawn breaks over Forest Trails as Liam and I return from Mountain Ridge, the ancient texts secured in my pack feeling heavier than their physical weight should allow. Every minute that passes is another minute Finley spends trapped in that empty space, another moment closer to whatever collapse Celina warned us about."Celina's going to want to examine these immediately," I say as we approach the compound, gesturing to the stolen archives. "The linking ritual described in the 1534 account—it's complex. We'll need time to prepare properly.""Time we might not have," Liam replies grimly, his exhaustion evident in the tight lines around his eyes. "That between-space is deteriorating. What if it collapses before we can attempt the projection?"The question haunts both of us, unspoken but constantly present. Not just the possibility of losing Finley, but losing her because we weren't fast enough, weren't prepared enough, weren't willing to take sufficient risks when they matt
Not Their Luna: A Female Alpha Story Ch. 104 Where We Belong
Finley"Hello?" I call out, turning toward the disturbance. "Is someone there?"The response comes as whispers rather than clear voices—fragments of speech in languages I don't recognize, emotional impressions rather than concrete communication. But the meaning becomes clear as figures begin to take shape in the shifting reality around me.Others have been here before. Other people trapped in between-spaces during previous dimensional incidents, their consciousness somehow preserved even after their physical forms were lost. Not quite ghosts, not quite memories, but echoes of people who faced the same displacement I'm experiencing now."You're the reality anchors," I realize aloud, understanding flooding through me as the figures become more distinct. "The ones who got trapped during other stellar alignments, other boundary disruptions."The whispers grow stronger, more coherent, as if my recognition gives them greater presence in this space. Images begin to flow—glimpses of their exp
Not Their Luna: A Female Alpha Story Ch. 103 Not Alone
FinleyTime doesn't exist here.I know that sounds impossible, but it's the only way to describe this place where I've been... not living, not dying, just existing in a state that defies every natural law I thought I understood. The between-space shifts around me like a fever dream, walls that aren't walls stretching into distances that can't be measured, floors that feel solid one moment and insubstantial the next.When I first landed here—fell here, was pulled here—panic consumed me completely. Nova howled inside my consciousness, her wolf mind unable to process reality that operated by no rules we recognized. I spent what felt like hours or days running through corridors that led nowhere, calling out for help that never came, searching for exits that didn't exist.Now I've learned to be still. To breathe. To accept that this place operates by different laws entirely, responding not to physical force but to something deeper. Thought, maybe. Emotion. The fundamental energy that makes
Not Their Luna: A Female Alpha Story Ch. 102 Brothers In Arms
Liam"We need to talk about this," I say, closing the ancient text before the risks outlined within can change my mind. "Really talk. Because if we attempt this ritual and fail, we don't just lose ourselves. We lose any chance of rescuing Finley."Dane nods, understanding immediately. "Complete honesty. No diplomatic deflection, no competitive posturing. Just the truth about what we're considering."We find a quieter section of the archives, settling into chairs that probably cost more than most people earn in a year. But the formal surroundings fade into irrelevance as we prepare for the most important conversation of our lives."I love her," I begin, knowing that everything else builds from this foundation. "Not the way I loved Ryleigh, not the way I thought love was supposed to work. This is... consuming. Like she's become essential to my existence in ways I can't fully explain.""The same," Dane agrees quietly. "From the moment I caught her scent, everything else became secondary.
Not Their Luna: A Female Alpha Story Ch. 101 Tethers
LiamMountain Ridge territory feels like walking through someone else's memories. Everything here screams wealth, tradition, and rigid hierarchy in ways that make Storm restless beneath my skin. The perfectly maintained paths, the formal architecture visible even from a distance, the scent markers that establish clear territorial dominance—it's all so different from Glass Lake's casual efficiency or Forest Trails' welcoming openness."This way," Dane murmurs, leading me along a route that avoids the main approaches to the pack compound. "The archives are in the eastern wing, separate from residential areas. Fewer guards, but the security is... sophisticated."I follow him through shadows, hyper-aware of being on hostile territory despite our mission's importance. Every instinct tells me I don't belong here, that I'm trespassing on ground where my presence would normally be met with an immediate challenge. But Storm's desperate need to find our mate overrides the anxiety, keeping me fo
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