All Chapters of Luna's Prime Time Rebirth: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Neriah POVAfter my disgraceful genetic relations left, Monte told me he had been asked to bring me to the producer's office. I grabbed my keycard, and I followed him. As we got closer, I started smelling pine and tobacco.I never imagined that Alpha Prince Ambrose would be my mate! I’m star-struck. This is insane! I’ve never been allowed to meet anyone important. My father always took Jemisha to important events and told me that I wasn’t needed. Now I don’t know how to act.Ambrose made me feel calm, though. He spoke to me like a regular person. He was transparent about why he joined, and then asked me to stand beside him. Not behind him, but beside him.Nila was urging me to say yes. Then I asked her if she had her gift.‘Not yet. We need to mate and mark each other. Then it will get released. We need to do that like right now.’‘Restrain your tits, Nila. We just met the guy!’‘He’s hot. He’s royal. I bet he is fantastic in bed and HE’S OUR MATE!’‘Stop. Being. A. Desperate. Hoe.’ I

Jemisha POVI’m fuming at having to share a dressing room with two other contestants. My father and mother left because they had no other choice. My mother told me to make sure the other contestants know the favoritism being given to Neriah, so everyone shuns her. If I create the ripple, the effect will get bigger on its own. So, that’s what I do.“Hi. I’m Jemisha,” I said to the two women in the room.The first one to respond smiles brightly. “I’m Natalie.”She is cute, petite, and has big breasts. I’m sure there will be alphas who want her on that alone. The second one looks athletic but feminine.“I’m Heidi,” she said.“It’s nice to meet you both. My sister, Neriah, is in this competition, but she has her own dressing room, so I guess it’s just us three in here,” I said happily, knowing full well what I’m doing.Natalie and Heidi looked at each other, then turned away. “That’s good for your sister. Lucky her,” Natalie said.“Very lucky,” Heidi said.“I heard there was a last-minute

Ambrose POVI was sitting in Parker’s office, looking at the surveillance of the gathering spot for the contestants. They were gathering for the dinner portion of the evening. This, I know, will be off camera. When I saw Neriah come down for the dinner with the contestants, she didn’t look like she belonged.She was wearing an old sundress with her white sneakers. It’s a cute look for a picnic, maybe. For a dinner, however- a dinner filled with Alphas and would-be Lunas- she is sorely underdressed. I see her sister step out with appropriate attire for a dinner. The preferred daughter is glaringly obvious, and it pisses me off. Neriah is far better than her useless sister.Then I see Alpha Silas. He looks arrogant. His chin is just a little too high and his chest a little too puffed. I smirked. I will enjoy knocking him down a peg or two.“I told everyone to wear dinner-appropriate attire,” Parker said, looking embarrassed.“She has been mistreated her whole life, Parker. You expect her

Neriah POVWe all loaded into the SUVs that were waiting for us outside. Ambrose helped me inside one of the SUVs before getting in himself. From behind, Jemisha and Silas appeared.“Sister, you don’t mind if we ride with you, do you?” Jemisha said.Silas extended his hand to Ambrose. “Prince Ambrose, it’s a pleasure to meet you. We are all honored you are joining us in this competition.”We both gave them a deadpan look as Jemisha and Silas got in the car. Monte also got in, as one of the production crew, though I’m pretty sure that is Ambrose’s doing as well. Then I see another man enter.“Your highness, are you ready to go, or did you need anything else?” the man said.“Everyone, my beta. Beta Matt, we are ready. Please proceed.”All the doors shut, and the driver started moving. As we make our way to the restaurant, Jemisha is studying Ambrose’s features. It’s painfully obvious.“Prince Ambrose, what made you want to join ‘Claim The Worthy Luna'? Surely a man like you doesn’t need

Neriah POV“Ooh! Let the competition begin!” Jemisha said, clapping her hands.I remember this from my last life. We all had to guess how many marbles were in a jar. Whoever is closest to the correct number will be introduced first. Whoever is farthest from the correct number will be introduced last. In the last life, I was next to last, and Silas was first. Honestly, I could go last again. This is not important.“Alright, in this jar, there are marbles; all of you must guess how many are in this jar. We are passing out the whiteboards for you all to write your number down. Whoever is closest of the men will be introduced first. Prince Ambrose has stated he would like to be the last person to be introduced of the men. Just so everyone is aware, the women will come out first, because, as everyone knows, ‘ladies first’,” he chuckled. I think he finds his own jokes amusing, because no one else is laughing. The same rule applies to the women, though. Whoever guesses closest to the actual n