บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha's Golden Eyed Luna : บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

And that's a wrap! Thank you everyone for embarking with me on this heartfelt and emotional journey. Zeke and Astrid meant everything to me. But....There are still some unanswered questions, more secrets to be unveiled, and finally that promised happy-ever-after, so there's going to be a part two of The Alpha's Golden eyed Luna called: Return Of The Golden eyed Luna. I hope to see you all in the part two which is going to continue under this same book, and if you still have some questions, you can ask under the comment section, and I will answer. Till then, lovelies, let's learn to be bold as Astrid, kind as Juniper and maybe.....Just maybe, sometimes, we can be a little badass like Cleo. Love, Rae-Rae.

ASTRID.I run out of the room, there are too many corridors to take and all of a sudden I am lost.The Omega who complimented me earlier stares at me in confusion. “Is something wrong, Alpha?”I stopped in my tracks, my breathing hard, thank goodness, I hadn’t worn heels. “Do you know the way to the courtyard?”“It’s in the left lane.”“Thank you.” I say hurriedly, before rushing towards the courtyard and I don’t stop until I reach the destined place. I breathed hard, hugging myself against the cold wind that flushed my face.I escaped him, that’s better, but my throat is hard from running. Do I look pathetic just running off like that? What kind of Alpha just runs away like that? I sighed. The moon reflects my current mood: Dull.“Astrid.” That deep familiar voice washes over me, causing my heart to tighten painfully. Zeke. Even his name is beholding, memories flash through me, us kissing, the way he liked how I blushed, or the way he pronounces ‘Vixen.’ And then him rejecting me,

ASTRID.Two days have passed by in a blur, I left Switzerland with a chilly feeling. That was it, we would never collide again, we might probably never see each other again, I don’t even know where his pack is, I really want to believe that the woman isn’t his mate or Luna, but I just can’t.He tried to apologize, but can I really forgive him? He hurt me, he rejected me without giving me a proper reason, we were supposed to be together, but he threw that all away and I just can’t seem to forget that. Maybe one day, he can tell me why he rejected me.But, I don’t even think that day will come.I tapped my pen on the stack of papers; I am stuck in my office for hours now trying to attend all the meetings I have missed for two days. The cup of steaming coffee sits there untouched.The door cracks open and my kids come bursting in, Leora kicking her legs at me.“Mommy.” She purses her lips together, before walking over to me. I stood up from my seat before crouching to her level.“Honey,

ASTRID. Being an Alpha means party, party and more party. I don’t like socializing, but as an Alpha, what choice do I have? Currently, I am in another pack celebrating the coronation party of this Alpha I don’t even know, but when you are handed an invitation, you have no choice. Moving around with a glass of wine and pretending like everything is okay is not what I like to do. So, I do what I always do, I stand in the far end corner of the room, sitting, observing and sipping wine. No one even notices I am here, I watch as people move around in party dresses, faces smeared with make-up, while I just stay here. “You know.” Diva walks over to me with a frown, “If you keep on doing this, you won’t get laid by any man. You have to be free, baby girl. Go, kiss some men, have your needs pleasured.” Diva smiles and I smile back. I am glad that Diva has decided to come along to this party in this pack, though now I am thinking about my kids. Leor has been doing well in his studies, but

ASTRID.The moment I came back from the party, I attended the council meeting. They don’t like the fact that I kissed a ‘man’, but they seemed happy enough when I told them we were together. I think they even started planning our wedding.I am in my room now, watching how time passes, I checked my phone, the news of us is booming online, I don’t think the internet cares about me, they just care about Zeke Rossi and his millions of followers.Comments are coming in fast. Heck, a thousand in two hours? More pictures, some sites are making up stories about our kiss at the party. I stare at the comments, reading and scrolling through them. I sighed, while rubbing the heart shaped pendant on my chest. Am I anxious about tonight? Yes, I am so anxious. What was I thinking when I kissed him? I rubbed my eyes tiredly. Kai hasn’t said a word to me, he definitely saw the kiss, but on our way, he was mostly quiet, sometimes it is frustrating when he remains quiet, I mean. Why won’t he just say