All Chapters of The Alpha King's Dead Luna Return : Chapter 91 - Chapter 96

The Southern InterceptThe low-frequency hum of the high-voltage lines running above the Citadel’s southern rail yard did not break the afternoon silence; it simply caked the crisp valley air in a heavy, mechanical rumble. The sun was dipping lower behind the white granite peaks, casting long, dark amber shadows across the clean asphalt of the private shipping platforms.A single, matte-black luxury locomotive bearing the corporate seals of the Pacific Transit Syndicate pulled into the central terminal berth with a smooth, heavy deceleration."The Pacific Transit board has filed an emergency dispute through the southern regional courts, Lady Penelope," Donald murmured, standing half a step behind her right shoulder with his digital tablet clutched against his chest . "Alpha Sterling is claiming that our new dual-signature banking merger violates the inter-pack transit charter. He is attempting to deploy his private enforcement squads to audit our train depots before the Monday openin

The Inner VaultThe sub-level corridor of the Imperial Sovereign Treasury did not echo with the hollow, metallic ring of a standard bank. It was encased in six feet of solid, soundproof white marble and reinforced obsidian block . The air down here was entirely controlled by a silent, high-security climate grid that smelled of clean ozone, carved stone, and cold morning rain, completely sealed away from the biting mountain wind of the central valleys above.It was 8:00 AM on Friday morning ."The boundary permissions have successfully processed the transfer, Lady Penelope," Donald murmured, stepping up to the desk with his digital tablet clutched tightly against his chest . He pointed a sharp finger toward the massive, multi-ton titanium blast door at the far end of the room . "Alpha Arthur’s hidden gold reserves have been fully integrated into the primary Arthurian trust. The ledger is officially locked under your thumbprint encryption profile ."The numbers on the wall monitor flash

The Imperial ShieldThe morning sun broke over the high wrought-iron security gates of the Crestview International Academy with a blinding, crystal brilliance, melting the thin mountain frost from the stone pillars. The air outside the VIP arrival tier was thick with the quiet, expensive murmurs of the city’s most elite human corporate executives and high-society noble families, their eyes fixed on the entrance lane.A sleek, heavily armored black phantom sedan bearing the unified dual-sovereign seals of the Arthurian Trust ground to a heavy, silent stop directly at the center of the drop-off line."The academy administration finalized the registry updates at 6:00 AM, Lady Penelope," Donald reported from the front passenger seat, his eyes tracking the database clearance logs on his digital tablet. "Miss Patrice’s official lineage file has been permanently locked under your thumbprint encryption profile. The school board has issued an absolute non-interference mandate across all depar