All Chapters of Alpha's Detective Luna: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Valerie's POVI sighed, shaking my head. Well at least I know they are okay.I have to get this awkward feeling out of my system and the only way to do that is a nice, long hot shower.Suddenly, it all came back to me. I vaguely remember Tyrone lifting me up princess style, while I was naked.Naked!I gasped. This time the embarrassment hit me like a freight train and I wanted to roll over the ground multiple times, but instead take the matter to the shower.Once I have cooled down, I threw in some clothes. Ones I usually wear to training. I paused to check in on my wolf. She is awfully silent today.'You okay?' I asked.'Yep. Just thinking. I know he is quite shady, but he didn't kill Zayne, nor did he take advantage of us asleep.' Liana pointed out.'What are you saying?' I questioned.'It's just weird. Though he may act like it, I don't feel any ill-intent coming from him. And the blood pact he initiated was just done to ensure we fulfill our end of the deal.' 'Uh, yeah? He was li

Valerie's POVThe Council didn’t waste another second. The Bear Elder stepped forward, his massive frame casting a shadow that swallowed me whole. He didn’t reach for a sword or a throne to officially turn me into alpha. Instead, he placed a heavy, calloused hand over my heart."By the blood of the fallen and the will of the soul, we bind the Rogue Fae to the heart of the successor," he announced.I reached deep within me and felt the same power burning in my core. Strange. It hasn’t been there before, but the moment I stepped into the pack house it revved inside me. The golden heat beneath my skin didn’t just thrum anymore but ignited. It felt like liquid fire pouring into my veins, expanding until I thought my ribs would snap under the pressure. I gasped, my knees buckling, but Tyrone was there in a heartbeat, his hand firm on my elbow to keep me upright. I ignored the way Killian’s eyes flashed, confusion grows within me. He is still stuck in the mate bond. I made a mental note to

Valerie’s POVTEN YEARS LATER...“Oh, oh fuck,” I moan as I spread my legs further. His tongue continues its assault, licking and exploring me in ways that he always knew how. I moan and fist his hair, while the other holds onto his shoulder as I focus on my oncoming orgasm.“Ty…” I gasp out, my back arching off the silk sheets.Ten years had passed since we fled to the Shadow Reek, and in that time, Tyrone had become more than just my protector or the Elder who stood by my side. He was my anchor. Every flick of his tongue was a reminder of the life we had built from the ashes of my past. He knew every scar on my body and every shadow in my mind.He moved up, his body a heavy, muscular weight that I welcomed. His eyes, dark and filled with a decade of shared secrets, locked onto mine. He entered me in one smooth, confident thrust that made my toes curl. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, needing to feel the reality of him to drown out the ghosts that still tried t

Valerie's POVThe steel gates of the Shadow Reek groaned open, sounding like a heavy heartbeat echoing through the valley. I didn't look back. If I caught Valerian’s golden eyes or Tyrone’s protective stance one more time, my resolve might crack. I stepped through the shimmering veil of the outer wards, feeling the sudden drop in temperature as the ancient protection fell away, replaced by the biting, unnatural chill of the Northern wastes.Tyrone’s kiss still burned on my lips. A brand of the life I had chosen. But as I walked toward the waiting transport, the silver spark in my chest began to churn. It sensed the distant, jagged frequency of the creature I had once been forced to flee.The journey north took three days. I spent most of it in the back of a tactical SUV, poring over grainy satellite footage. Tyrone had insisted on sending his best trackers, but I kept them at a distance. This wasn't a standard investigation. This was an exorcism of a ghost that refused to stay dead.B

Evan’s POVIt’s cold. Everything feels cold and lifeless. Three years ago, I found that my mate, Isabella, betrayed me. She had me under a spell. It turns out she had the blood of a dark witch running through her veins, and she happened to be damn good at it to conjure a spell that would perfectly mimic the effects and feelings of a true mate bond. No wonder why I thought she was my mate. The spell was supposed to be made so that whoever it targets would think she is his mate.Alpha Israel was the mastermind behind it all. My pack was killed. Everyone’s dead. Everyone except me.I managed to escape but everytime I felt Iit, the betrayal pains, my wolf would cry out in pain.I traveled through territories. No other pack was willing to take me in, fearing I am cursed.As time passed, so did my anger. I hunted for food, searched for caves to spend the night. They are good against the weather. And when the moon is high, I look above it and think back on the times I used to have it all.