All Chapters of My Fiancé’s Alpha Father Wants Me: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅ The towering doors of the Moon Sanctum swung open, and the weight of my fate crashed down on me. With no father to give me away, my mother stood proudly by my side, her arm locked firmly with mine as she walked me down the the long, crimson-draped aisle. The tiered seating on either side was filled with pack members, high-ranking officials, and distinguished allies, all whispering in hushed tones. At the ceremonial dais stood the High Elder, his ancient robes heavy with tradition as he prepared to officiate the union. When we finally reached, my mother gave my hand one last tight squeeze before stepping aside. I stood before Nolan, my face completely hidden beneath the thick white lace of my bridal veil. The High Elder stepped forward, raising his hands to silence the crowd. Before the vows could begin, he cleared his throat, his deep, booming voice echoing off the vaulted stone ceilings. “Before these two are bound under the laws of the moon, let us

⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅The vows were spoken under the laws of the moon, the ancient rings exchanged, and Zayn and I were finally, irrevocably bound.Before the eyes of the ancestors and the entire territory, I became his wife… and his reigning Luna for the rest of my life.A position claimed through blood, strategy, and a relentless, consuming love.The moment the ceremony concluded, I completely bypassed the grand reception hall. I didn’t care about the millions spent on the lavish party, or the high-ranking members and council of elders. Nothing of mine was waiting for me out there anyway; the entire farce had been orchestrated by Victoria, so she and the rest of the vultures could stay and enjoy it all they wanted.Instead, I took advantage of the lingering chaos, firmly leading my mother and Cora up to the Alpha’s wing. We entered his private lounge — a massive, luxurious room with heavy velvet drapes, dark furniture, and a roaring stone fireplace.The second the doors clicke

⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅The next morning began in the most intoxicating way imaginable. We lost ourselves in a slow, mind-consuming round of shower sex, the hot water slicking over our tangled bodies.Being married changed everything; every touch felt deeper, laced with a profound, possessive permanence that made my soul hum with satisfaction.Afterward, we dressed and headed down to the main dining room. It felt less like a simple walk and more like Zayn was intentionally parading me through the grand corridors, proudly showing me off to the pack house as his reigning Luna.We took our seats at the head of the table as a line of nervous maids immediately scrambled to serve us a lavish breakfast spread.Zayn reached across the table, his warm fingers gently lacing through mine. “You know I have a mountain of plans for your future here, sweetheart. But for now, the only thing on my agenda is us. Tell me, where do you want me to take you for our honeymoon?”I leaned forward, a soft,

⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅“Oh, Zayn…” Victoria said, stretching his name out as she quickly masked the flicker of fear in her eyes with a smooth smile.Zayn didn’t smile back. He stepped further into the lounge, his presence thick with restrained power. “Go on, Victoria. Continue with exactly what you were telling her.”“I wasn’t saying anything of importance… I think I should go ahead and leave now. I am incredibly busy,” she said quickly, spinning on her heel to escape.But the moment she tried to leave, Ronan blocked the exit.“What she said to you just now is the truth,” Zayn stated coldly.Both our heads snapped toward him. Victoria turned back around, a broad smile spreading across her face, while a sharp, uneven rhythm kicked up in my chest. Had I been a fool to trust him?But Zayn wasn’t finished. He looked directly at his ex-wife, his eyes filled with open disdain.“My relationship with Blair is entirely different from the loveless marriage you and I shared,” Zayn rumbled. “

⋅ ⋅ ❦ Blaire Rose ❦ ⋅ ⋅ The double doors of the ballroom swung open, and the moment we walked in, every eye in the room locked onto me. Silence fell over the crowd as people stopped mid-conversation, staring openly at my solo entrance. I swore to myself right then that I was going to get back at Zayn for making me go through this nightmare completely alone. But I kept my chin high, forcing a tight, polite smile onto my lips as they whispered among themselves, undoubtedly wondering where my husband, the Alpha King, was. Ronan stayed firmly by my side, leading me through the crowded room and introducing me to the high-ranking pack officials, the elders, and the pack members. I managed to remain polite, nodding and exchanging pleasantries, though all I truly wanted was to run out and go home to bed. While I was standing with Ronan, a few pack members gathered the courage to approach and introduce their families to me. But the peaceful moment didn’t last long. I caught the sce