Novel & Cerita Roxanne Ritchi

Alpha Darren acted immediately after hearing the recording of Annabelle's conversation with Miranda. The first person he wanted to see and who he thought was the key witness was the one who was driving the boat. Alpha Darren knew Diana and George couldn't be driving the boat, so he believes someone is helping them. This was strengthened by Cedric's confirmation that there was indeed a member of the army who used to be a member of the Pack Delonix who then asked to become a member of Pack Kyne.

The thesis defense went smoothly. Without a doubt, Annette was the one with the best performance. She walked out of the building with Roxanne and breathed a sigh of relief as she looked up at the blue sky. "By the way, I have to go home at the end of the month," Roxanne suddenly said. "So soon?" Annette asked in surprise. "Yes. My dad is sick. He asked me to go back and help him out," Roxanne said helplessly. "I almost forgot that you are the daughter of the Beta of a big pack," Annette said with a smile.

"Kiki! What are you doing here?" Jocelyn wrapped her arms around her and gave her an air kiss over her cheek. "You should be home resting, not out and about!" Kiki's eyes danced. "We've come to shop." Jocelyn smiled. "Well, in that case, come right on in!" Kiki looked up at the woman with bright red hair. "Roxanne, this is Taren Davis. Taren, this is Roxanne Kincaid, the owner."

I asked. He nodded. "Yes." “I am not here for marriage gossip.” I paused, letting that sink in. I stared directly into his eyes. My hand flew to the glass which still covered my eyes, I peeled it off. “I'm Diane Demora, the Luna of Delta Pack." Rocco froze. Instantly, his boots slid off the table with a heavy thud. He stared at me, his eyes widening as he took in the jewelry, the fabric of my coat, and the way I carried myself.

Speaking of Creed he walked into my office with some flowers and muffins in his hands. “ What is all that?” I questioned raising an eyebrow “ well the muffins are from the Willow family and the flowers are from Mrs. Rose.” He shrugged placing them on my desk “ Mrs. Rose? As in the one that runs the flower shop? What for?” I sigh sniffing them “ They are for Madam Charlotte.Oh and this isn’t even all of it. The whole pack has put together little gifts for her in hopes of her feeling better.” He shrugged “ DELiVERY!” Ryan yelled bringing in a basket of cards with cookies

Chris was making his way over, another man flanking him. Chris was dressed in a lavish suit, as was his companion. "Alpha Noah, Alpha Christian," Jaxon greeted the men as they stoppped in front of him. Alpha Christian? Juliette wanted to laugh suddenly, she was happy that her mask was hiding her emotions. "Alpha King, what an elaborate party," Chris offered, a slim smile on his lips. There didn't seem to be any brooding anger, or a single bruise on Chris, so Juliette guessed Jaxon didn't know about the kiss.

I can’t break it to her that Ren isn’t my date. “Oh don’t worry about that, I’m glad you came,” Annie tells me me with a rather devious smile. “I have so much to tell you.” I can’t smile too. “I have so much to ask. I didn’t know Ren had a sister.” “Our parents haven’t been the best to us, and I decided I didn’t want to be affiliated with an Alpha/Luna lifestyle,” she admits as we come to the table. She grabs me a drink, handing it to me. By the bitter smell, it’s clearly wine.

MARGARET The midday sun streams through the grand windows of my office, casting golden beams across the polished mahogany desk. Patience has never been my strong suit, but today, it’s necessary. My fingers tap a steady rhythm on the desk’s surface, my gaze locked on the door. Finally, a soft knock breaks the silence. “Come in,” I call, arranging my features into calm authority. The door opens, and Roxanne steps inside, her hair perfectly styled, her silk blouse catching the light with every movement. She exudes poise and sophistication—the embodiment of what a Luna should be. Daniel may not see it yet, but I do.

Her pulse raced. Her breath quivered. Her wolf-less body wavered between obedience and terror. Yes. Yes. Bend. She lifted the blade. Rosalyn frowned, startled. “Maxine? What are you…?” Maxine lunged. But just as the blade grazed Rosalyn’s wrist… a sharp CRACK erupted. Maxine collapsed, unconscious. Someone stood behind her. I felt it before I saw it. A familiar signature of rage and blood. Lorenzo.

One of the pack members yelled from the crowd. “Then we prove them wrong. With Luna as our alpha, we will not only have a strong, capable leader but someone who makes us untouchable. She is who Brax chose to lead us.” Nick looked over at me and gave me a warm smile. “I bow to Alpha Luna,” he declared, taking a knee.