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The Luna Who Refused to Kneel Chapter 24
The plane touched down, and through the window, the sun-bleached tarmac stretched out before me. Familiar sights of my hometown came into view.“Awake?” Andrew’s voice came from beside me.I turned my head. He was unbuckling his own seatbelt and leaning over to check on the kids. Our twins, Kian and Elara, were sleeping soundly, their identical little faces flushed with rosy cheeks. They were already two years old, brimming with pure Alpha blood, their boundless energy enough to wear anyone out. That they could sleep so peacefully through the flight felt like a blessing from the Moon Goddess herself.Three years had passed. Since Andrew and I married in the North, we had been busy managing our territory and hadn’t returned once. Everything here felt both familiar and strange.“Mommy…” Elara rubbed her eyes and pouted, ready to cry.“Shh, sweetie, we’re here.” I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt and scooped her up, gently patting her back. Kian whined as well, and Andrew scooped him into hi
The Luna Who Refused to Kneel Chapter 23
The Moon Temple was built atop the highest peak in the North. There were no steps leading up to it—only an ancient stone path, worn smooth by time, winding its way upward. Our car could only stop halfway up the mountain; the rest of the journey had to be made on foot. It was a ritual, a way to show the Moon Goddess our devotion.Today, the path was lined with people. Leaders from every Northern pack, several prominent southern families, and even representatives from neutral packs with no prior ties to us had come to witness the ceremony.I wore a flowing gown of moonlight-colored silk, embroidered with silver threads depicting the Walker pack’s totem—a silver wolf howling at the sky. The hem dragged along the ancient stone path, whispering softly with each step.My eyes sought Andrew, waiting for me beneath the massive white pillars of the Moon Temple. His gaze was unwavering, fixed solely on me.My father walked beside me, his arm linked with mine. I could feel his pride and excitemen
The Luna Who Refused to Kneel Chapter 22
When the plane landed at the private airport in the North, the sky here was higher and bluer than anywhere I had ever seen.We descended the stairs, and a black SUV was waiting below. A tall, broad-shouldered man with a stern face stood by the vehicle. When he saw Andrew, he immediately lowered his head, clenching his right fist over his chest.“Alpha,” he said, his voice calm and authoritative.Then his gaze shifted to me, and he saluted again. “Luna.”Here, I was the Luna. The title felt profoundly real, especially because of the respect in this man’s demeanor.“This is Kael, my Beta,” Andrew introduced him.I nodded at Kael. He opened the rear doors for us with precise, efficient movements.The car drove away from the airport and entered a vast coniferous forest. The trees were tall and upright, and sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled patterns on the ground. The North was breathtakingly alive and vibrant.“Do you like it here?” Andrew asked.I looked out the window
The Luna Who Refused to Kneel Chapter 21
The car didn’t go straight to the airport; it stopped at a quiet estate on the outskirts of town.Andrew’s voice broke the silence in the car. “We should go see your father together.”I nodded. It was time to say goodbye.This was the place I grew up.When I opened the car door, my father was already standing on the steps. He was erect and dignified; time had carved lines into his face. His gaze swept past me and landed on Andrew — an exchange between two Alphas.After several long seconds, my father inclined his head.“Andrew Walker.”“Sir Marcus Redwood.” Andrew replied with a slight bow, respectful.My father turned to look at me with gentleness.“Come in, Leah.”Dinner was simple but filled with my childhood favorites. Around the table my father asked many questions about the North. After the meal Andrew sensibly waited outside. My father called me into his study and poured me a cup of hot tea.He watched Andrew’s figure through the window. “He’s a true Alpha. He knows how to defen
The Luna Who Refused to Kneel Chapter 20
The Council of Elders of the Blood Tribe soon delivered their judgment.Nancy, for practicing witchcraft, plotting harm against her own kind, and committing widespread theft, was stripped of all honors and exiled — cast out as a Rogue.As for Ansel, the council, deeming him “deceived,” temporarily revoked his qualification as future Alpha heir.The outcome was exactly what I expected. The tribe would never easily discard a successor with pure Alpha blood.I paid no further attention to the aftermath. Andrew took care of the handovers, while I packed the few belongings I owned. In three days, I would leave with him for the North.“All packed?” Andrew’s voice came from the doorway.I nodded. “Yes.”“Then rest early.” He walked over, wrapped his arms around me from behind, and rested his chin lightly on my head. “We have to rise early tomorrow.”I could feel it — the bond between us, spirit to spirit, growing steadier, stronger, more unshakable.“Leah,” he murmured suddenly, “once we’re b
The Luna Who Refused to Kneel Chapter 19
The next moment the villa’s front door was kicked open. Ansel barreled in like a maddened beast, eyes bloodshot.“Leah!” he snarled, hate lacing every syllable. “You wicked woman! What did you do to Nancy? You ruined her!”He charged up the stairs in a frenzy, totally bereft of reason.Andrew stepped in front of me, and an invisible pressure — the authority of a top Alpha — dropped over the room like a physical thing.Ansel’s steps slammed to a halt as if he’d struck an unseen wall. He was pinned in place by that force, unable to move.“Get out.” Andrew’s voice was quiet, controlled.Ansel stared at me; the madness in his eyes shifted into a wounded, hollow desperation.“Leah… why?” he croaked, his voice raw. “I admit I hurt you… but why retaliate against her so cruelly? She… she loved me too much…”“You think far too highly of yourself. I’m only taking back what’s mine,” I said.“As for Nancy,” I looked at the anguish carved on his face and spoke each word deliberately, “she wasn’t ru
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