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A smile washes over my face as his rough voice floods the space, and I can just imagine his tired, haggard face. “Because not only are you the weapons manufacturer,” he continues, “you’re also a Nero. And you’ve managed to bag the only other Nero in the galaxy they know about. I think you could stand to learn a little humility, Nova.” “Slag, Edan, you’re alive!” I say, relief flooding through me. “Are the others okay?” “What the void, Nova?” Zayne’s voice speaks through the overhead sound system. “You can’t just go and disappear like that and then make a major outing on The Black Hole of Truth. Are you trying to give everyone a slam heart attack?”

Chapter 116: The Business of Desire The sun was high in the sky, marking the beginning of what would be a long day of business negotiations. Hana, dressed in a sleek, form-fitting outfit that radiated power and elegance, was ready to lead the discussions with the Alphas from the southern packs. Each of these meetings was crucial for securing the trade alliances that would alleviate their pack’s recent hardships. However, there was an undercurrent of tension that Hana was already aware of: these Alphas, though respected leaders, often let their primal instincts cloud their judgment, especially when dealing with a Luna as striking and commanding as Hana.

Leo dropped the book onto the coffee table and started flicking through the pages so fast I thought he was going to test them. “Here, page 275…. The wolf’s eyes are remarkable. Whether there is an Alpha or Omega they always remain the same color. It is believed that the Moon Goddess is a way to remind us that we are all special to her and are all of equal value to her and each other. In her eyes we are all gold.

Alpha Carlo teased us, chuckling and making me blush more. Fortunately, the Luna came to the rescue. She elbowed Alpha Carlo and took over the conversation. "Don't mind him. He should have introduced me to you, not teased you." She smiled before extending her hand to me. "I'm Helena, the Luna of Crimson Howl. It's Amerie, right? Nice to finally meet you, Amerie. I hear a lot about you." The way she behaved reminded me of my mother. She was indeed the real Luna.

Lyra continued, “I gave her a choice. If she wanted to stay, I would have helped her get rid of that Seraphina girl and secure her position as Luna. But if she wanted to leave…” Lyra paused, looking at her son’s ashen face. “I would give her freedom. It’s what you owe her.” “No… I don’t accept this!” Kaelen clutched his head in anguish. “I am the Alpha! She is my Mate! She can’t leave me!” “Don’t you dare use that sacred word. You’re not worthy,” Lyra said, turning back to the dancing flames in the fireplace. “Kaelen, do you know who you’re acting like right now?”

“ How about we play a game ? That way we can get to know each other a bit more . “ said Noah . “ This will be interesting . “ said Ryan . “ What game ? “ asked Ayla confused . “ You guys better not get ahead of yourselves with us here . “ said Amra . “ Amra , what are you saying ? “ said Noah with a nervous smile looking at Ayla . “ You ladies are more important . You aren’t like the girls we play with . “ said Ryan .

“Now say it out loud, so your pack can hear you.” I grit my fangs in a snarl but quickly relax. His paw slowly withdraws from my neck, allowing me to stand up. My legs are shaky, but I slowly move to stand in front of him. With my eyes cast down in submission, and my tail between my legs, I lower my head and torso down into an awkward bow as I say clearly, “I luna Kyla of the Moonstone Pride pack submit myself to your mercy, alpha.”

Read and find out. Once again, I want to thank you, guys, for your support and humbly ask you to do the same once again. I really hope that you support me, Lana, Nori, and Seth as we continue to fight for love and family. Hope to see you guys in Redeeming My Alpha. XOXO - Yuri Lee

Cecelia blushed and leaned into his arms, and the family of three looked blissfully happy. The guests circled Tyra, praising her endlessly. "Tyra's cry is so strong. She'll definitely be a powerful warrior!" Another said, "Her eyes are like Cecelia's, with the color of moonlight!" "What a union of powerful bloodlines. Long live the Alpha Kieran and Ms. Donati!" I stood in the corner watching it all. My nails dug deep into my palms, but I felt no pain. Cecelia suddenly walked toward me with a wine glass, her smile sweet. "Ms. George, let's take a photo together under the moonlight?"

“Hi. This is our first meeting, but I’m sure you already know who I am…” I swallowed hard and forced myself to speak. “You… You’re Alpha Caleb?” “Yes, my Luna.” I instinctively grabbed his hand before it could touch my face. I stared at him intently. It was hard to believe this handsome man was my mate. But I didn’t feel it. When I met Noah, I could feel our link. “I don’t understand. If you’re just trying to play with me, maybe you should just let me go… or kill me right now.”