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His lips curve into a smile so real, so full of awe, I forget every other face. My heart swells. “Moon Goddess, I’m so lucky,” I think. Two weeks ago, we didn’t know what this was. We were strangers. A rogue and an Alpha. Now look at us. Today, we become one. In bond, in blood, in purpose. I reach the altar. Olivia squeezes my hand before she lets go and takes her seat beside Alpha Samual. Corbin reaches out, takes my hand in his, and pulls me gently toward him.

Or were just being delusional as usual? I asked, revelling in pissing her off. She deserved nothing less for kidnapping. "Think what you want, Cruz, I don't care. Micah is mine and I am going to be his Luna." I chuckled. This was too much. I had to be dreaming, in some kind of daze or something. I wasn't sure I had ever seen a more desperate situation in my entire life. Kidnapping your exes ex to force your ex to marry you has to be something out of a Tyler Perry movie.

Alpha Joe, Ann, and Peter came to sit on the stage. When he came to the stage, I recognized him immediately as Beta Lucien, Hayden's second in command. "We are gathered here for the celebration of the return of Alexandria Walker to Shadow Pack as the mate of the Alpha. So may we please clap for them and stand up for the Alpha Hayden speech?" Jax said. Everyone stood up. I tried to stand with them, but Hayden dragged my hand back. I looked at him to know what the problem was, but he was not looking at me and once everyone stood up, he pulled me up too.

We are drawn to chaos, it would seem, and I, no less. Even so, I'm still curious. 'You don't carry that pain around with you?' He tilts his head up, and squints at me. 'What?' 'You sure don't look like it…you know, like you've lost a lot,' I say. 'Who says I did? I still got me life, and me business. Perhaps it's a chance to start over, maybe not, but I do what I can to make it better.' 'And what do you do?' Oward shrugs, caresses the crossbow again, and turns on his back, facing the sky once more. I think of the claws I'd seen in the wagon, and my blood runs cold.

As Axel wraps his arms around me, holding me tight to him, he whispers over our link, "It won't last long, my love. Just a little more..." He keeps his canines buried deep in my shoulder so that the transfer of power can be completed. As soon as the power transfer starts to subside, Axel removes his canines from his mark, swipes his tongue over his bite, and whispers. “Are you okay? We are nearly finished and Owen is standing by, ready for you.” Owen is the only other male who can get reasonably close to me without sending me into a panic attack, but Axel still has to be close by. I nod my head as I know that if I answer him even through the mind link; I am going to scream.

Oswald laid his head on my shoulder and interjected, “Hm. We can discuss our wedding…” “Who says no wedding yet?” Finley's eyes landed on Oswald, and he chuckled in amusement. “Well, we already won.” Oswald shamelessly responded with a Cheshire grin. . . . I gently patted Zeirk’s butt and smiled sheepishly while coaxing him to sleep. He's so adorable and obedient. Oswald and Wyatt stood next to me like loyal bodyguards. Haha. The domineering Lycan Alphas are my bodyguards. Suddenly, Oswald wrapped his hands around me and softly coaxed, “Well, if Mom wants you to stay for the night. Agree.”

"And when this is all over, he'll need someone to help him heal. Someone who has been by his side all along." The promise in his words made my heart race. Soon, very soon, Levi would be mine. And Gia would be nothing but a cautionary tale about what happens to those who try to rise above their station. Alan pulled me close again, and this time I didn't resist when he kissed me. The taste of victory was still sweet on my lips, and the knowledge that we had won made every touch feel like a celebration. Outside, I knew the battle at the borders was likely winding down. Soon, Alan would have to return to maintain his cover. But for now, we could savor our triumph.

It just keeps dragging me back to Alex—how I should’ve looked at her one more time before Reid had the guts to take her home. I lean forward slightly, my gaze locked on my sister. “I need to feel it. The second I look at her. Something has to move, to wake up. Until that happens, you can line up a thousand of them, and my answer will still be the same.” I glance at the next girl. “Next.” Valerie shrieks. “You’re not picking a wife, you arrogant fuck!” “Yes, but I need a connection .” “And we need a Luna, or at least someone to stop you from rotting over Russo! Her body was perfect and her scent was submissive!” She gestures wildly toward the door. “That girl was a solution! You need to stop

She tilted her chin upward, her lips meeting mine in a deep, possessive kiss that sealed the promise under the morning sky. The phantom ache of her silver scar was completely dead, replaced by the burning, unyielding strength of the Midnight Eclipse line. The vipers had run out of territory, the contracts were burned to ash, and as the wind rustled through the western fields below us, I knew with absolute certainty that the future of the Crescent Warriors belonged entirely to my Luna.

It’s now been updated to include the murders of Jack and Ava Cross and the kidnapping of their daughters. “…Take me in the moonlight, at our favorite spot near the cedar tree, I’m already wet and waiting for you, my Alpha. I cum just thinking about you inside me. I’m touching myself right now.” “Let me see! Did Beryl send a pussy pic?” demands Wolfe.