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Alpha’s Vow: Reclaiming his lost Luna Novel Cover

Alpha’s Vow: Reclaiming his lost Luna

Alpha Kaelen is left shattered when his fated mate, Elara, vanishes during a brutal siege on their pack. Presumed dead by many, he refuses to abandon hope, fueled by a sacred vow to find her. Years later, a mysterious warrior with Elara’s eyes appears, but she remembers nothing of their past. Kaelen must battle rival packs and internal treachery to reclaim his lost Luna and unlock the secrets behind her disappearance before they lose everything.
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Chapter 15

Alex Perez felt  like her soul left her body at that moment. She felt like the ghosts she tried to bury in the past really came back to life just to haunt her.

 When she saw Aria talking to Kiana, she was so sure that the omega would definitely recognize her child but the Moon seemed on her side when she remembered that she put Kiana on a scent blocker.

Her eyes snapped when she saw the child running back to her so she quickly picked her up and carried her outside.

She almost dropped her when she was startled by Cyrus’s voice.

"Alex, I was looking for you." Cyrus asked when he sensed the distress scent of the other alpha.

Alex tries her best to calm herself as she forces another of her annoyingly sweet smiles.

"You were looking for us? I mean, how did you even get here? We were waiting at the entrance." Alex asked while leading the father & daughter back to the car because she didn't know what fate had in store for her the rest of the evening.

"Oh, I took the other door. I didn't realize you were waiting. Anyway, here's your strawberry dip, my princess." Cyrus waves the box of the sweet treats in front of his pup.

"Tenchu daddy!" The little girl excitedly grabbed the box of her favorite dessert before she settled in her car seat at the back of the car.

Cyrus smiles as he watches his daughter through the rear mirror doing her tiny dance while holding the box.

When the pure blood alpha is sure that Kiana was safe on her seat already, he finally drives away from the restaurant.

It is only then when Alex finally lets go of the air she didn’t know she was holding in her chest.

"Woah, what was that for?" Cyrus asked, smirking when he noticed the other alpha's deep sigh.

"Nothing, I just---"

"Daddy! I saw pretty pwincess!" Kiana suddenly yelled in excitement upon remembering the pretty omega she met just a while ago.

Alex felt like a huge rock was about to fall in his head the moment he heard the little girl. He hates how Luna is a second away to ruining everything he has worked on for years.

"Pretty princess? like you?" Cyrus replied to his daughter not knowing that Alex who was sitting beside him was already losing her shit because of the said Princess.

"Na ah! She’s  so pwetty daddy, pwettier than barbie!" Kiana said with her eyes sparkling while describing the omega she met a while ago.

Cyrus raised an eyebrow upon hearing his pup because for Kiana, Barbie is the prettiest of all. His daughter loved the doll even when she was just a baby.

"Wow, she must be pretty then. What's her name?" Cyrus asked again but this time Alex turned at the back seat to glare at the child hoping that she could scare her.

Kiana just darted out her tongue when she saw the alpha's eyes. She might just be a baby but she is  a daughter of two pure blooded wolves so she isn't really someone who gets easily scared.

To Alex’s surprise, Kiana’s eyes turned to gold when she was trying to scare her. It was his first time she had seen the little girl's eye and her mouth hangs open when she realized that just like her Mother, Kiana is a pure blood omega.

"A  pure blood." Alex didn't even realize that she already voiced out her thoughts.

"Alex, are you okay?" Cyrus asked when the alpha's distress scent got a little stronger.

"Cyrus, Kiana...she's pure blood?" She felt like a complete idiot when she said that but she has been with the little girl for more than 3 years and yet it is only now that she realized the real rank of the baby girl who's now leaning on her seat behind them.

"Oh, I'm surprised you really thought that she would be just an ordinary omega when she was born from pure blood. She is my daughter Alex. She's a Carter and nothing is ordinary when it comes to my blood." Cyrus said before winking at his daughter through the mirror again.

Kiana seemed like she understood everything they were talking about because the girl giggled at the back at Alex's annoyance again.

"I'm sorry. I just..well you know her mo--"

"Not now Alex, you know we can't talk about her in front of Kiana." Cyrus purposely lowered his voice once he sensed that the alpha will talk about his ex wife.

Alex nods in understanding. It's actually better for her if Cyrus would forever avoid the topic. It only meant he really didn’t want to do anything with Aria Thomson nymore.

Oh how wrong she was 

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