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Chapter 5: The Masterpiece The grand exhibition had been a triumph. Lucian’s new collection “Surrender” had drawn record crowds and glowing reviews. Every painting featured Joshua Caldwell in various states of ecstasy and surrender, the raw emotion and beauty on full display. Josh had become the face of Lucian’s most successful show yet. But as the last guests left the gallery and the lights dimmed, the real celebration waited in Lucian’s private studio.

LUNA Somewhere in this world, there are beaches. Somewhere in this world, there is a girl like me, strolling barefoot on the sand, inhaling the salt air, tanning under the sun. Somewhere in this world, there is a girl like me, running along the shores, her hair swaying in the wind, her eyes so bright, her laugh so loud that everyone looking at her wonders how happy her life is. —Luna's journal Smile. Don't show your teeth. Open your eyes. Don't open your mouth. Smile.

But his body had reacted before his mind could catch up. The day after the full-moon raid, more chaos hit the council hall. Three Northlands packs abruptly canceled this month's trade. Their reasons were vague, just saying they wanted to wait and see. The elder responsible for negotiations was sweating bullets, spreading the returned letters across the table. "Alpha, our salt, pelts, and herbs are all tied up now. These packs have never broken a deal like this before." Damon flipped through the letters, frowning deeper with every passing second. "Keep sending people to negotiate."

ZENDAYA We were all sitting at the dining table, celebrating the unlocking of my wolf. I was ready to be a Luna to black moon pack and Xander's mother was particularly happy. She was all over me, praising my beauty. She apologized for being mean to me earlier saying it was only because I had no wolf and they didn't want their son to make a Wolfless girl his Luna. According to her, they've worked so hard to make their pack what it was today. So they do not need a weakling to stand behind their mate.

“We were together for 5 goddamn years and we have lived together for 4 of them, I did your laundry paid your bills and you couldn’t even give me a heads up before you humped her in the back of the car that I paid the EMI for” “See I have no time for this crap, I have a news story. Do you wanna report it or not?” “What’s the story?” “You know that secret club that breaks off couples?” “It’s not a club it’s an agency that helps you get over breakups or helps you to UNlove someone, I did a story on them, remember?” “Ya, the UN-Love agency or whatever, one of their members has been exposed” “How do you know they are part of the agency none of their members ever reveal their identity”

He laughed and shook his head, "you amaze me." "I'm no ordinary girl duh! I'll amaze anyone for sure. I'm pretty, have a couple piercings, been to prison couple times, beat a boy that's very much bigger than I am until he lost consciousness, I have cool tattoos and what's more I'm a smartass.” I crossed my hands over my chest, "you can add badass to that list oh and I play the violin. So who wouldn't want this?." "Me." He answered almost immediately.

My chest tightened as I opened it. It was a photograph. Lilian lay in a hospital bed, looking pale and fragile. Beside her, Raymond sat quietly peeling an apple for her. His expression softened as he looked at her. The tenderness in his eyes was impossible to miss. It was a tenderness I had never received from him.

Royalty Unleashed. THE END!

Luna's heart swelled with a sense of satisfaction, knowing that they had avenged the wrongs done to them. Luna addressed the pack, her voice strong and unwavering. "We fought for our freedom, for justice," she declared. "And we won. From this day forward, no one will be treated as an outcast or rejected. We will rebuild our pack, and it will be one of acceptance, unity, and respect." The pack members murmured in agreement, their loyalty now pledged to Luna and Ethan. Luna's heart swelled with a sense of purpose as she looked out at her pack, knowing that she had found her place and her purpose among them.

I could smell themrot and copper and old earth. "The child is ours," one hissed. Something inside me snapped. I can't explain it any better than that. It felt like a dam breaking, Like a door being kicked open, Like something that had been sleeping my entire life suddenly woke up and screamed. Power flooded through me. I opened my mouth and light exploded from my body in every direction. Not controlled light like Mrs. Hawthorne's. This was wild furious. It felt like rage given form, like grief turned into a weapon.