Semua Bab Alpha’s Scumbag: Sorry My Luna: Bab 111 - Bab 120

Georgia’s POVThe moment I stepped in, the air thickened.I didn’t see him.I just stood there, Waiting.The stillness was unnerving, not a single breeze, not a sound, not even the shuffle of a mouse. But I was still Terrified he might know me and realized I wasn’t the real person but with a fake face.Suddenly, the silence shattered. It was a thick and husky voice.“Are you scared?” a deep voice echoed through the chamber. It came from everywhere and nowhere. It was soft, yet commanding. It made my skin crawl and my soul took notice of his presence. I froze. Not because of the question, but because of the way it curled around my spine. His voice sounded familiar. That is my alpha Kael. I didn’t speak. I stayed calm. I swallowed, then answered, careful to alter my voice. “No.”There was a pause. Then, a low chuckle. I couldn’t see him, just the walls.“Why do you want to serve me?” he asked.I adjusted my posture, kept my gaze forward, my tone steady. “Because I want to be close t

Georgia’s POVThe morning sun hadn’t fully stretched when Leah and I left the hotel, heading to the pack house. We were heading to the staff quarters where we’d been told to begin our chores, but before we could even reach the outer building, a young pack member barely more than a teen, dressed in simple gray clothes approached us with a slightly anxious look.“You two are being called,” he said. “The Beta wants to see you.”Leah raised a brow at me. I gave a subtle nod. We didn’t ask questions.“Follow me,” the boy added, turning swiftly on his heel.Leah and I fell in step behind him as he led us through narrow. Lycans, some in human form moved about. It struck me how much order there was in this place, how everyone had a role. We eventually reached a large hall built in the heart of the territory. It wasn’t extravagant. The doors were tall and heavy, carved with runes I didn’t understand, and the moment we stepped inside. Then we saw about a dozen other women, dressed in the mai

Julia’s POVLater that night, I was with the Lycan god, my Alpha Kael as he demanded earlier that I stayed.The moonlight poured in. Everything around us was bathed in a gllow, and I could tell it was the divine light from the moon goddess. My head was filled with the memories of me and Kael in the past, aching with ghosts but I did not let it bother me.He stood at the edge of the open balcony of his room, staring into the darkness from the window. He was shirtless as his muscular upper body was visibly mesmerizing. His hair tousled by the wind, his eyes glowing faintly. That glow used to terrify me but now it pulled me in.“I shouldn’t have agreed to stay with him for the night,” I whispered to myself inwardly. Being here reminds me of everything.My fingers curled at my sides. He was still the one I knew. Somewhere under all that godhood and silence was the alpha who once held me close and was possessive over me.“You’re quiet,” I said, trying to sound braver than I felt. “Or are

Georgia’s povHours later, the sun was already beginning to dip over the poolside as Leah and I dried off. This moment had been one of those rare carefree afternoons, the kind that lets you forget your worries, even if just for a while. We had just gathered our things, towels slung over our arms and flip-flops squeaking when two of those guys approached us.They weren’t bad-looking. One was tall and lean with honey-brown eyes, the other broader with an easy grin and a messy mop of dark curls. “Hey,” the tall one said, flashing a polite smile. “You girls heading home already?”Leah shot me a glance, already tightening her grip on her bag. I answered with a polite nod, “Yeah, just about to call a ride.”“Let us drive you,” the other guy offered quickly. “We’re headed in the same direction at the pack house, anyway. Promise we don’t bite.”Leah shook her head immediately. “We’re good, thanks.”They didn’t budge. “Seriously, it’s no trouble,” the tall one added. “It’s hot, and you’ll have

Georgia’s povThe cold stone of the pack house corridor pressed against my back as I leaned into it, trying to steady my racing heart. The echo of the door slamming still rang in my ears, a sound that felt like it had severed something vital inside me. My chest ached, not just from the tears I refused to let fall, but from the weight of Kael’s silence. How could he treat me like that? As if I use to be his entire world and then pull away as if I were nothing? I pressed my palms to my eyes, willing the sting to subside, but the memory of his touch burned too fiercely.I needed air. I needed to get out of this suffocating place. My feet carried me down the corridor, past the curious glances of pack members who didn’t dare ask why my face was flushed or why my steps were so hurried. The heavy wooden doors of the pack house loomed ahead, promising escape, and I pushed through them into the crisp morning air.I walked without direction. I didn’t know where I was going, only that I couldn’t