I Alone Am The Honored One Novels & Stories

“An honor to fulfill your wish. I your doll Winona, brought you the one that you currently seek, my Supreme God.” Winona bows in respect, proud and glad to finally introduce who she really is in front of Nate. The holder that didn’t expect to see the Supreme One, but is not scared to face HIM in that very moment. "Very well, you did an excellent job, Winona.” “I do not deserve such words, but my deepest gratitude, my God.”

She was still very conscious. I left my mother and paced over to the Alpha Queen now. I crouched before her and raised her gaze with a hand to her jaw for her to look at me. She smiled upon our eye contact. “Aha!” She muttered, smiling. “The Werewolf Champion herself— the Chosen One. What an honor it is to kneel before your presence. Not a lot of people experience such an instance like the one I’m having now.” She said, smirking now.

I lifted my hand slightly, signaling the crowd to recognize the declaration. He rose, standing tall beside me, every head in the room turned to witness the moment: the man who had been stripped of all his title , restored to power, standing beside the woman who had fought her way from nothing to everything. “You have kept your word,” I said, voice carrying across the hall. “Your honor, your strength, your silence and love ,they are recognized today.” Dante met my gaze fully. I could see pride and relief, the quiet satisfaction of a man who had waited ten years for this moment. The hall itself seemed to hold its breath, as if aware that history was shifting in real time.

Oh, that sounds very elitist even to me, but I have to do it. It took her a while to answer but she was left with no choice but to nod after. "Honorem accipiam, mea domina." [I will take the honor, my lady.] I triumphantly smiled, satisfied. And she's smart. I know that what I am doing right now would cause me nothing in return but for once, I want to make a change. And for some reason, I am getting the feeling that Aurora will be of great help to me in the future.

Rhea hovered to the sIde, her pups clinging to her skirts, her eyes fixed on the floor. And me? 1 stood in the shadows, pulse steady. If Ivana thought I would bow, she had miscalculated. Ivana spoke first, voice honeyed, commanding. She praised the pups. She called them blessings. She thanked Rhea for her noble sacrifice. Then, with a smile sweet enough to rot teeth, she turned toward me. “Selene, dear. A few words?” I walked forward slowly, ignoring the script flashing on the holo-screen. Ignoring Damon’s desperate eyes. Ignoring my mother’s frantic nod from the crowd.

"If I can be honest, I really feel very proud because I was able to get so much attention from you, even this battle also makes sense for you guys who feel that winning me is very special, right? I feel like a man who is so very lucky to be loved so much by a queen who has been blessed by God like you. So how can I be ordinary and not feel so very proud? In fact, I feel so very extraordinary and I am a very special creature, it could even be said that I am the most special Alpha king among all of you and I am a figure that can never be compared or anyone can ever imagine. even. So according to him I should still be normal with all this? Of course not, because of how umrnya trying to get and

She stood tall, the Luna crown nestled in her curls, and her presence alone commanded loyalty. I stepped beside her. And in that moment, with the moon above us, I finally felt like the Alpha I was meant to be. Not because I ruled. But because I chose right. And the woman beside me? She was no longer questioned. She was crowned. She was claimed. And gods help anyone who ever dared to challenge her again. Avery heaved a sigh beside me. I hear it, soft and sharp, like the flutter of wings in a quiet storm. It’s the only sound that matters right now, even as the courtyard erupts in murmurs that swell, then rise into thunderous applause.

"We are so grateful." I reached out. Took his hands in both of mine. "It's I who am grateful." My voice carrying just enough — warm, clear, the right volume for the moment. "For all of you." The crowd stilled. I let the silence breathe for exactly the right number of seconds. "I am so honored to be your Luna." I looked across them — face to face, making contact, giving each section of the crowd the feeling of being personally seen. "You have shown me such love. More than I deserve."

He stepped further into the room, his presence shifting the air, dragging it tight around my chest. “You’re not alone in this,” he said. “You never were.” I let out a short, bitter laugh. “Funny. I’ve never felt more isolated.” “You carry the title of Luna now, Amara. But they don’t follow the title—they follow strength. You’ve shown them that.” “No,” I said, turning slowly to face him. “I’ve shown them what happens when you survive rejection. When you claw your way back from the ashes and spit in the faces of those who watched you burn.”

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