Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Alpha’s 90-Day Luna: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

“I’ll give her one final sunrise to repent… if she refuses to turn back and insists on using my bloodline to feed her own ego, then I have no choice but to strike,” I whispered, wrapping my arms around Connor. I was exhausted, the weight of the pack’s judgment pressing down on me.Connor slowed the vehicle as we wound through the moonlit paths of the Vale Hills Estate. He reached over, gently patting my head so I could rest comfortably against his broad shoulder.“If she has strayed from the path, then she is wrong. When a wolf violates the code of the pack, they must endure the bite of the consequences.”I rubbed my cheek against the soft leather of his jacket and fell silent. My mind was still reeling from the way he had claimed me earlier—calling himself my lover in front of Blair. Thinking of his protective growl, I couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.“What’s on your mind, little wolf?”“Nothing. It’s just that I feel our life right now… is exactly where it should be.” I leane

The girl’s eyes grew wide, the golden flecks in her irises shimmering with unshed tears of panic.“Before you are torn apart by the pack's judgment, you should reveal the truth. You must prove your soul is untainted by this rot.”If Ariel had not tried to cast her into the shadows earlier, the young assistant would never have trusted Zephaniah’s growl. But it was undeniable—Ariel intended to let her take the bite for the failed hunt.“I thought the Luna, Ava Hart, ran without an Enforcer?”“It’s not that she lacks one, it’s just that her spirit is too strong to need a leash,” Zephaniah laughed, a dry, hollow sound. He had been through his own bloody exile years ago. Back then, a single clash of wills between him and his mate had ended in tragedy—one heart stopped, one scarred forever. He never imagined Ava could execute a counter-ambush so flawlessly. With a single sentence, and without even showing her claws, she had cornered Ariel.This woman was a force of nature. As for him, all h

I looked deep into the amber eyes of the man, reclaiming my icy composure as a slow smile spread across my lips. "I don’t have a mate."Technically, it wasn't a lie. I had a husband—a bonded Alpha.Seeing my dismissal, the scout didn't push, but the predator's glint in his eyes made my fur prickle. I had a sinking feeling this hound would be tracking my scent for a long time.“The Ariel scandal has the whole territory howling, yet Miss Hart looks like she hasn't ruffled a single hair,” he noted.I simply offered a sharp, polite smile and turned away. It was my silent way of marking territory, a boundary he finally respected as he retreated to his seat.I was certain he hadn't seen Connor’s face through the tinted glass. If he had, he wouldn't be so bold; no one was foolish enough to challenge the Alpha of Vale Media Group and expect to keep their tongue.The reporter sat diagonally from me. Before pulling his mask down, he shot me a mocking look. He hadn't seen the driver clearly, but

As the sun began to dip, the frantic energy of Her Vision’s headquarters started to settle. The staff trickled out toward the Downtown Civic Registry, leaving the building in a quiet lull. It was then that a figure appeared, cutting through the lobby with an air of quiet authority. He was whisked straight to the Seer’s inner sanctum by her sentinel, bypassing the need for any formal petition.“I was not expecting the Right Hand of Alpha Vale to grace us with his presence. Please, forgive my lack of a formal welcome…” Editor Benedict rose, her face lighting up with a practiced smile as she extended her hand. She was buzzing with a sudden hope; could the Vale Media Group be looking to form a blood-alliance with her publication?Jordan Reed was a man accustomed to such fawning. He narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, refusing the pleasantries. “The Alpha wants to know… which wolf will be leading your November cycle?”Benedict’s smile wavered. She had been close with Sloane Pierce for many m

I had actually bound my fate to the Vale Media Group; this was a shift in the hierarchy that no wolf in the territory had anticipated.After severing my ties with Turner Studios, several smaller packs had howled their invitations. Organizations like Nova Star Agency and even the Shadow Kin had sent scouts to my den. But, who would have thought, I had completely bypassed every middle-ranking pack and sworn my loyalty to one of the most powerful ancient lineages in the industry.Most shocking of all was that Zephaniah had been named my personal Enforcer.Was it because we shared a history of betrayal? Or because we had both crawled out of the same dark abyss to reclaim our status?One was a fallen Queen of the runway, the other a disgraced High Tracker; united, they formed a lethal pair. The pack-links were already buzzing with the prophecy that Vale Media was about to tear the throat out of the status quo.I watched Sloane Pierce from the stage. This was the female who had exhausted he