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And we have to be able to trust her too. I climb into the van that is used for the tech team, seeing Cipher in the driver’s seat. “I heard you went down,” I say. “Luna Yara, aka Luna Murmur, aka Sanatrix, fixed me up and now I’m ready to fight another day.” “Sanatrix?” I ask. He grins proudly. “Yeah, my sexy, smart mate came up with that one.” “Oh goddess, there’s another one of you,” I grumble. “And she’s going for the elite squads. Lucky you,” he says grinning even more widely.

'Aria I’m sorry I couldn’t be there when you woke up. Merrick and I had to do some damage control out of town for work. You have a day’s reprieve before Merrick claims you. Use it to your advantage and ice that sweet pussy of yours while we are gone. See you when we return... J.'

His forgotten Luna Ariana couldn't still get over what happened that night. She was really so Obsessed to pay Alpha theo back for what he did to her. He spoiled her innocent self now just take a look at her. She had already been abused. She's no longer that sixteen year old girl she was Back then. She had changed and she promised to pay back those people who spoiled her Life. Queen Sarah is the most number one person who she really needs to get rid of. Alpha Theo is the second one. The person who's giving her this trauma guess what? She heard it clearly. She heard when they were saying that she was pregnant.

Fabio raised me the same way, but luckily I had enough people around me to know that was not the right way. "I've read through the journals, just like you’ve instructed me to," Aria said, her voice filled with excitement. "And I think I have it all planned out!" "Great," I replied, watching her walk back to her seat. "So, what's this big plan of yours?" "We have to put together a new team.” “A new team?” I shrugged. "We have plenty of people. Why would we need to put together a new team?" "Because you can't trust people nowadays," Aria huffed, pretending to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Ariana Lynch went under the knife to have her babies, and when she heard the crying of her babies, little strength came Into her, and when the doctor placed her babies on her body, her strength fully came, She stared at her babies, she smiles, and a while later, she flashes back to how she met the man that Impregnated her, Ariana Lynch works as a tourist guild In one of the reputable airlines agency and tourism company, she was a beautiful, Intelligent and smart but fell a victim of cercumstances, Ariana met with Racer Brett, a billionaire heir, but still single when they met, Ariana and her colleague was assigned to guild Racer Brett, a young man from one of the Arabian peninsula, Racer pic

she said, flaring her nostrils. “How can we trust you?” Gamma Nash asked. “Well. My leader’s name is Zeve. She has a strange red Katana that turns into seven fairies. All of them have sun tattoos on their wings and… and… oh boy! I shouldn’t have revealed so much…” Aria covered her mouth with her hands. “We can trust her,” I said. “I would have trusted her even if she was lying because I don’t want to miss any chance now. Gamma Nash, please take care of the pack. I am going to Phantoria right now.”

Her voice faltered. "Abandoned," I finished quietly. "Rejected. Cast out." She gave a small, tight nod. I stepped back. "Come in." She entered cautiously. Taking in the construction. The chaos. "I’m Luna," I said. "Alpha of Moonshadow Pack." "Ariana." She met my eyes. "Former Delta of Rivercrest Pack." Former. That word carried weight. "What happened?" Ariana’s jaw tightened. "Their Alpha decided I should mate with his son. I refused."

I point to Kaylani, “is Kaylani, the water dragon. All of them are going to help us get our pack members back and destroy this arena. If you want to be a part of this rescue mission, you need to realize that it will take a lot of planning before we go in. They are ready for us, and we can’t just rush in like we’ve done before.” “What does that mean?” One of them asks. Over the next three days, we lay it out, our plan, our groups, infiltration techniques. We take shifts, working through the night to come up with a plan of attack. We pack our artillery expecting that the grenades will set off the harpoon launchers, or at least the heat sensors. I’ll be on Tana’s back with half of the grenades.

Something in her had changed. By the time they returned to the packhouse, the warriors were already gathering. Rafe had called for a full strike team—twenty of their best fighters, equipped with silver-resistant armor and wolfsbane antidotes. Aria stood at the center of the room, issuing instructions with a calm she didn’t truly feel. When the men looked to her for orders, she realized something startling: they were waiting for her command. Their Luna’s command. And she gave it. “Move quietly,” she said. “In teams of four. Get in, get him out. If Damien’s there, he’s mine.”