Share

20

Author: PRESPHY
last update publish date: 2026-03-25 00:50:51

The storm I unleashed at the Elm Grove ritual didn’t just rattle the windows of Turner Studios; it brought the whole spire shaking down. The digital pack-links were flooded with a relentless hunt against Blake and Riley. For the first time in the lineage's history, Blake Turner was looking at total pack dissolution. His scent was no longer that of a leader, but of a cornered scavenger, his hatred for me curdling into a dark, obsessive rot.

The Studio elders demanded an audience with him, and in
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna   29

    “I am beyond thrilled to have the opportunity to scent the air with two of the most striking wolves from the American territories. Welcome, Ava and Riley.”Because the scribe was speaking the Southern dialect, Riley had to wait for her translator-pendant to hum before she could offer a rehearsed toothy grin. I, however, had spent enough time stalking the Southern borders to speak the tongue fluently. Within moments, I was conversing with the interviewer as if we shared the same den. The rapport was instant, leaving Riley looking like a confused pup on the sidelines.“There is a howl across the digital landscape about your collaboration,” the scribe continued. “Some call it a skirmish for the crown. What is your stance on this hunt?”Blake stood off-camera, his scent spiked with the fear that I’d snap at Riley’s throat. But I kept my eyes soft and my voice steady. “I approach every ritual and every pack-mate with the respect they’ve earned. That is simply the code I live by.”“As do I,

  • The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna   28

    The scent of digital ink and forced rivalry hung heavy in the humid Southern air the morning of the ritual. "The Gilded Scavenger vs. The Fallen Silver: A Battle of Bloodlines" and "The Rise of Riley Knox: Eclipsing the Old Guard" were the headlines howling from the local scrolls.Lisa sat in the back of the transport, her eyes flashing amber with irritation as she tracked the social media currents. She knew this was Mia Turner’s handiwork—a calculated effort to scent-mark Riley as the new Alpha of the industry. It was the way of the entertainment packs: yesterday, Riley was a treacherous rogue; today, she had been groomed into a pristine goddess of the hunt.The path to the top was never a straight line, but Turner Studios was clearing every thicket for Riley. Ashley scrolled through her own slate, her jaw tight. "Blake is truly pouring the treasury into this," she muttered. "They’ve scheduled a live-streamed interview before the cameras even start clicking. Look at Riley—three publi

  • The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna   27

    “Is he for real?” Lisa whispered, watching Connor. “Doesn’t he think he’s being a bit too protective of his mate?”She was too intimidated by the High Alpha’s sheer presence to say it to his face, though. I let out a soft laugh, finding his possessiveness strangely grounding. I wasn't used to anyone guarding my perimeter so fiercely; his concern felt like a sudden spring thaw in a land of eternal winter.After a quiet moment, I briefed them on the Secret council's decision and handed the revised blood-oath scroll to Connor. He sat beside me on the furs, his fingers weaving through my hair in a slow, rhythmic possessiveness.“The winds of the territories shift faster than a chasing wolf,” he rumbled. “It’s not unheard of for a rogue to break into the Southern hierarchy, but predicting tomorrow’s hunt is never certain.”He traced the ink on the parchment. “Mia is still dreaming of Riley’s ascension. That’s why she yielded the contract so easily. She believes that once Riley claims the S

  • The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna   26

    The heavy oak doors of the Secret conference den felt like they were holding back a thunderstorm. Inside, Mia, Blake, and Riley were frozen, their eyes locked on the entrance. Riley’s scent was a jagged spike of anxiety—she had fought so hard to bury me in the Northern snow, yet here we were in the South, and a new shadow was looming.The door creaked open. The silhouette that stepped through was framed by the harsh southern sun, casting a long, regal shadow across the stone floor."Ava?" Mia’s voice was a low growl, her fists bunching the fabric of her silks. "How did you get back in here?"Blake and Riley surged to their feet, their faces pale. I didn't say a word. I simply walked to the table and sat down, the gold of my gown shimmering like dragon scales."After reviewing the lineage of our candidates," Linda announced, her eyes fixed on Mia, "The Secret council has decided that Ava Hart will lead the 'Eastern Primal' ritual. It’s my understanding that she is technically bound to

  • The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna   25

    Connor had instructed Jordan Reed to lay out a spread of ceremonial silks for my choosing. Among the vibrant textiles, he had hand-picked a gown of spun gold, form-fitting and etched with intricate ink-black swirls that mimicked the ancient calligraphy of the Eastern packs. He was radiant when he saw me emerge in it—unique and lethal, a classic elegance that only a High Luna could carry.Connor stood behind me in the mirror of the Vale Hills Estate, his massive frame a protective shadow against my back. He wound his arms around my waist, his touch a brand. "You are a masterpiece, Ava. A relic of a more graceful age. Thank you for choosing the gold; you have the instincts of a queen."I leaned my head back against his shoulder, smiling at our reflection. I hadn't realized how much "scent" Connor had on the industry. He clearly knew that Secret Magazine was hunting for an "Eastern Primal" theme. By dressing me in this, he was helping me scream a silent message: by discarding me, they ha

  • The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna   24

    “During my first few seasons on the Great Northern runways, I tracked through many territories and shared the hunt with international legends. The Alpha Editor of Fine Figures magazine, who has settled here in the South, was actually the one who taught me how to scent the wind. It’s been cycles since we last ran together, and she might not recognize the wolf I’ve become, but the bloodline remains,” I explained, my voice as steady as a heartbeat.“Mia is trying to skin me before the hunt even begins,” I continued. “She thinks I’m a rogue with no pack, using my name to bait the traps for Riley. We’re going to show her that a Silver Wolf is never truly alone.”Connor’s eyes gleamed with a predatory pride. “I know the Alpha at Fine Figures. Should I howl across the territories and reconnect you two?”“Connor, I appreciate the protection, but I need to reclaim my own territory. I won’t have the Studio saying I relied on a High Alpha’s favor to win my meals.”“This isn’t about your career,

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status