All Chapters of Alpha Damien's Contracted Luna: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Author's POVGina's face creased with suspicion as Allison unexpectedly appeared at the family home. "Why are you suddenly back? Did something happen? Did you and Liam have a fight? Or is your mother-in-law causing trouble?" The questions tumbled out with motherly concern.Allison sighed, carefully masking her scent—a skill she'd perfected since childhood when she'd first discovered her rare alpha female status. "Mom, I just came to see you. Why are you so suspicious? Aren't you happy to see me? I'm your daughter—can't I come home anymore?"Mark chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Our door is always open for you, sweetheart. Where's Liam? Too busy with pack business?""Sis, thank you so much!" Eric exclaimed, pulling off his shirt and eagerly donning the signed jersey Allison had brought him. He bounced around excitedly, his energy reminiscent of a pup during their first full moon. Emily rolled her eyes at her brother's behavior, the typical disdain of a teenage sister evide

Allison's POVI returned to the pack house with a knot in my stomach. The moment I stepped through the door, Diana rushed toward me, her face etched with worry that visibly melted into relief when she saw me."You didn't come home and Liam was worried sick! You should have told me where you were going." Diana's voice carried an unmistakable note of reproach.Her eyes flicked to my reddened eyes, then to Liam's stone-cold expression. "Are you okay?" she asked, feigning concern."I'm going upstairs," I said flatly, already moving toward the staircase."Listen, Allison," Diana called after me, slightly lifting her chin with authority that wasn't hers to claim. "Liam and I grew up together. He's like a brother to me. As his wife, you should be more careful about your actions. You shouldn't cause him trouble."My wolf stirred restlessly inside me, sensing the territorial challenge. I glanced at Liam, catching his gaze. His eyes were dark pools, impossible to

Author's POVAllison toweled her hair as she emerged from the bathroom, catching sight of Liam sitting on the sofa reviewing documents. Even focused on work, he looked captivating—his strong jaw tense with concentration, his powerful Alpha presence filling the room despite his casual posture.When Liam glanced up and saw Allison wrapped only in a bath towel watching him, his nostrils flared slightly. He cleared his throat, his voice dropping an octave. "Where's your sleepwear?""All my clothes are next door," Allison replied with a hint of accusation. "You insisted I shower here.""I'll get your clothes." Liam stood up, his tall frame unfolding as he moved toward the door. Allison quickly stepped in front of him, arms outstretched defensively."I'd rather get them myself," she insisted, trying to ignore how her wolf stirred beneath her skin at his proximity.Liam's eyes darkened as they swept over her—the towel accentuating her curves, her s

Author's POVLiam looked coolly at Diana across the breakfast table. "After you've eaten, I'll take you home.""Liam..." Diana tried to plead one more time, her eyes wide and desperate. Liam ignored her puppy-dog expression, his face unyielding."You can't play with your life like that. What if we hadn't found your medication last night? What would you have done then?" His voice carried the authority of an Alpha, brooking no argument.Diana could only nod, her face pale as she picked at her breakfast, the wolf inside her submitting to his dominance despite herself.Liam set down his utensils and stood, turning his attention to Allison. "I'm taking Diana home now. If your head still hurts, take some medication." He retrieved a pill bottle from the medicine cabinet and placed it in front of Allison. "No more than three pills, understand?""I got it," Allison said, massaging her temples. The lingering scent of Diana's perfume wasn't helping her headache. "

Author's POVAllison watched Megan's face twist with hatred as she spewed her resentment. A hollow feeling spread through Allison's chest. "I never realized you hated me this much.""Yes, I absolutely despise you," Megan snarled, venom dripping from every word. "Every man I've ever wanted has only had eyes for you. It was like that in school, and it's still happening now." Her perfectly manicured nails dug into her designer purse. "It's been that way our entire lives. My family has more status than yours, I dress better than you—yet they always choose you."Allison felt too tired to argue. Megan seemed unhinged, trapped in some imaginary competition Allison had never signed up for. The irony was, as a child, Allison had envied Megan's privileged upbringing while she washed dishes during her spare time to help her family make ends meet. In her memories, Megan always smelled of Chanel perfume, while Allison couldn't shake the dish soap scent from her hands. She'd