บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

While Blake was howling about injustice, this was the headline that tore through the territory’s digital forums, released by a premier scouting studio.As sudden as a lightning strike during a dry season, the path to Blake’s humiliation was ripped wide open.“Blake Turner is young, agile, and feral; he is also consumed by a pride that borders on madness. As usual, he has snared the devotion of the younger pups with his aesthetic, leading to a bloated sense of his own standing in the pack. With the mask of a ‘noble predator’ crafted by Turner Studios, he has fed on the worship of countless females.”“But, is he truly the disciplined hunter he claims to be?”“Let us strip back the fur: first, during the Love More coastal hunt, Blake claimed his spirit was weakened by fever and even produced a shaman’s note. Yet, we have verified trails—photos posted by his own pack—showing him performing rituals of strength at a gym at that exact hour. Was the fever only in his head?”“Secondly, his hon

I pressed play on the crystal tablet, the footage only lasting thirty heartbeats.I finally witnessed how I looked through a lens while hunting alongside Connor. I looked like a wolf who had found her true North, radiating a total, soul-deep trust. It was as if I had forgotten the territory around us, my eyes reflecting nothing but a primal devotion to my mate.Seeing myself so exposed, even I felt the heat rise to my cheeks!Of course, the footage was edited with precision; the world could only see Connor’s back. The Love More scouts had chosen to end the clip with that final, breathtaking sequence of us entwined—my fingers laced with his, my head resting against his powerful shoulder. The imagery was hauntingly beautiful, the kind of beauty that leaves a pack breathless because the bond… the raw emotion… was too powerful to fake.The brand didn't stop there. They transformed that singular moment into their primary crest, blowing it up into massive banners and light-boxes that began

I was the first hunter in the history of the pack to ever snarl back and sever the link on Sloane Pierce.An A-Rank model named Ava Hart.Sloane swallowed her feral rage, her eyes burning like embers as she rerouted her link to Zephaniah. After checking my tracking logs, Zephaniah replied with a voice as steady as a heartbeat: "Since you tossed all of Ava’s previous kills to Riley Knox and Sloane’s pets, Ava has already claimed new territories. Her hunting schedule is saturated. I’m sorry, Alpha, but this trail is no longer yours to walk."Of course, it wasn't our failure.Sloane had only her own arrogance to blame.She never anticipated that I would become the most coveted hunter in the territory because of the Love More footage. And she certainly didn't expect the elders and the brands to refuse any other substitute.Losing a few tithes of compensation wasn't a mortal wound. But……as the Alpha of H World with absolute dominion, how could she let a single female model mock her author

The evening preceding my interview for A-List Chats, I ventured to the studio to capture a teaser. As I stepped through the heavy oak doors of the facility, a massive gathering of the pack was waiting for me.They offered me wild flora and begged for captured moments together. I dipped my head in a respectful nod and agreed. In this mountain chill, they had stood guard for hours; they had endured enough for my sake.Naturally, the question burning in every wolf's throat was the identity of the 'Shadow Alpha.' I simply offered a knowing smile. "Ensure you tune into the live broadcast of A-List Chats tomorrow night. I promise the howl I give there will satisfy your hunger."The younger females couldn't suppress their yelps of delight. Especially when I lowered my dark lenses to sign their scrolls."You are even more striking when the moon hits your face!" one cried."Your stride is so powerful.""Sister Ava, do not fear... the pack will shield you."I paused mid-scroll. I was momentaril

The enforcers of the Vale Media Group swiftly hauled Riley Knox away toward the healing dens. Once the chaos subsided, Lisa gripped my arm, her scent frantic. "Why did you break cover? You knew this was a scent-trap set by Sloane; she wanted to tether you so you’d miss the A-List Chats broadcast. Why did you play into her claws?"I looked at Lisa, pulling her into a fierce embrace and stroking her hair to calm her racing heart. "You are the one who is truly foolish. Do you think I would let you endure such humiliation for my sake? Do you think I need you to be my shield while you bleed? You were under a silver threat, yet you didn't howl for me. If the winter had taken you or your grandfather, do you think I could ever run with the pack again?""But look at the carnage now..."I pulled back, squeezing her shoulders with steadying warmth. "Wipe that scent of worry from your fur. Let Jordan escort you to the healers. While you are there, take pleasure in watching Riley realize she has b