All Chapters of The Alpha's Broken Luna: Wolfless Servant to The King's Mate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Zlata The lounge was a pure chaos—people hurried past me, carrying heavy boxes, folding tables, and crates of silverware. I didn’t remember Julian mentioning anything about a lounge renovation. Surely he would have asked for my opinion first, wouldn't he?The double doors swung open again, and Tessa stepped in, trailed by Leah and three she-wolves rolling heavy designer luggage.“This way!” Tessa barked, pointing toward my bedroom. My lips parted in surprise.“Tessa, what is going on? Are the Luna quarters under renovation?”She turned to me, flashing a massive, innocent smile. “We’re just preparing for the party. Julian wants to party here, so we need a real ‘club vibe’ , and that’s fine—but by tonight, this place is going to look like a real club.”“Tessa, what is all of this?” I asked, gesturing to the countless boxes stacking up against the walls.“Just the basics to create the ultimate nightclub ambience,” she said dismissively. “A system of moving headlights and hazers, subwoofe

ZlataI woke up, rubbing my heavy eyelids and staring awkwardly at the stubborn black smudges coating my fingertips. Oh, great. I slept with my makeup on.I sat up, looking down at myself and the crushed sequins of the tiny dress. The moment I shifted, a throbbing headache slammed into my temples, answering every question I had. I had never experienced a hangover before, but then again, I had never been drunk before either.I immediately fell back against the mattress, pulling the duvet over my head as the vivid memories of last night flooded my mind like a tidal wave.I hadn't been able to walk straight. I looked like an absolute disaster. Tessa had actually been forced to call Julian to babysit me. Goddess, how utterly embarrassing. I squeezed my eyes shut, whispering into the dark shield of the blanket, desperately wishing I could undo the night before. But my eyes snapped wide open as even more shameful details clawed their way to the surface.I had literally stripped in front of J

Zlata“Fiorella, I am right in the middle of my Luna training, I'm starting the Royal Academy soon, and I have a part-time position at the hospital. My plate is completely full right now,” I replied, trying to keep my voice even. “Once I am a bit more settled, let's absolutely find time to meet up.”“Oh Goddess, your dream is finally coming true—you're actually going to the Royal Academy!” Fiorella squealed on the other end, her excitement genuine. “I am so incredibly happy for you, Zlata. I miss you so much, and I hope we get to see each other soon.”“I miss you too.”I meant it—I honestly did miss her. But the reality was that I couldn't afford to face anyone from the Glowing Moon pack right now, especially anyone tied to my former family.After hanging up, I quickly typed out a text to the Queen, offering a sincere apology. I told her I suddenly wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be able to attend the afternoon meeting or our scheduled training session.I wasn't lying about not feelin

ZlataZlataI kept my eyes glued to the heavy wooden door, desperately hoping that Julian would return to comfort me. I knew that just a single second in his arms would be enough to shatter all my lingering doubts. But I waited and waited, staring into the oppressive silence of the empty room. He never came back.Wanting to wash away the stress and keep my mind occupied, I took a long shower. Afterward, I changed into a chic coral linen short-and-jacket set paired with a simple white tank top, weaving my damp hair into a thick, neat French braid. I looked fresh and put-together on the outside, but internally, I was an absolute emotional wreck.I had been living such a peaceful life in Apex Obsidian, but ever since I arrived at the Royal Palace, my world had been thrown right back into a toxic vortex of spiraling intrigues and schemes. I just wanted a quiet space to breathe. A dark, intrusive thought crept into my mind—had accepting the royal mating decree been a massive mistake?I bit

ZlataThe moment we crossed the threshold into the bedroom, Julian gently lowered me onto the bed and locked the door behind us with a decisive click.“Stay right there. Do not move, my angel,” he whispered, his voice a low command as he dimmed the lights. My heart skipped a violent beat.He looked down at me as if he were trying to memorize every single inch of my body.“So gorgeous... and mine,” he mumbled sweetly, more to himself than to me, before towering over my frame.“I love you, Zlata. And I hope that one day, you will feel the same,” Julian whispered huskily against my ear, his large hands caressing my waist with infinite gentleness. Butterflies swarmed in my stomach at the sheer tenderness of his devotion. In that exact moment, I wanted nothing more than to tell him that I loved him too—but his mouth was already capturing mine, and I melted completely into the kiss.He lifted his weight slightly, sliding my linen jacket off my shoulders without breaking the rhythm of the kis