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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 30

Knight makes eye contact with Aria and speaks once again.

"Instead of trying to make people forget about you, why don't we work on making you stronger and more successful than them? That way, even if they try to bring you down again, they won't be able to because you'll be on top and untouchable. This is what a true alpha does," Knight said confidently.

His tone of voice even made her shiver.

"Knight… what do you mean? I'm just a pro….."

"Aria. You are Aria Thompson, you are also the genius producer Ivy, whose songs are loved and played in every household in the country! Let’s make your dreams come true Ria. Accept Travis’s offer to be a soloist, let's introduce you to the world this time." Knight’s eyes are sparkling with excitement for the omega while Aria starts to tear up while listening.

Her heart melts. 

She couldn't believe that the night wasn't even over and yet a lot of things already happened to her. 

She met Cyrus and his little family, she ate dinner with the Prime Minister and his wife. 

She met and spoke to Alex again, and learned that she's going strong with Cyrus, her ex-husband.

And now, Knight is here telling her that she should face her fears and embrace the future.

"K-Knight ……..do you think I could do that?"

 Aria asks shyly, her heart pounding so her in her chest. 

She could not believe that there would come a time when she would even see herself recording a song she wrote.

When she came back to the country, all she wanted was to land a job that would at least support her basic needs. 

But now Knight is talking about taking another huge step in achieving her dreams, it feels surreal.

Knight got excited by her response because it was the first time she didn't outrightly reject the idea immediately.

It was the first time she did not shut him down.

"Of course Ari, have you heard yourself singing? You have the most beautiful voice in the world! You have a wide range from the lowest pitch to the highest that even professional singers couldn't reach. Aria of course you can do it!" He replied 

Aria smiled at the eager reply from the pure blood. 

She squirms on her seat and takes his hands in hers.

"How about you listen to that new song I finished recording first before telling me I am deserving  of a chance.”

“Also, can we go home? These clothes are starting to suffocate me." Aria mumbles which makes Knight burst out laughing at her reaction.

“You look beautiful in your outfit though”

Back in the Carter’s Mansion, Cyrus clenches his fist while pouring alcohol into his glass.  

 He is so livid.

"Cyrus I …..”

"You can go home now, Alex. Thank you for tonight," Cyrus interrupted.

 He already knows what Alex is about to tell him. 

They've been talking about a certain Omega who vanished three years ago without saying anything, only to suddenly appear back in their lives as if nothing happened.

Cyrus’s wolf is so close to going feral.

"No, I'm not going home, not when you look like you need someone. I'm here Cyrus. I'm always here for you." Alex leans close to him hoping she could finally seduce him.

Cyrus didn't even look at the alpha female; he simply chugs the alcohol in his glass. 

There were a lot of things running through his mind. 

He has lots of questions that only one person could answer and he's very certain that the Woman in front of him would not be able to give him answers.

Alex assumes Cyrus’s silence is an invitation because the pure-blood alpha didn't push her away when she invaded his personal space.

"I know you're upset Cyrus and you have every right to feel that way especially after you saw it with your own eyes. I also can't believe Aria would do that to you and Kiana. Now I understand why she needed to hide all those years. if I was in her place, I would be embarrassed to show my face at all" Alex says as she moves closer to the pure blood, her eyes focused on Cyrus’s glistening lips that she hadn’t noticed how the pure blood alpha's hand on the glass tightened.

 The alpha female continues to release sex pheromones while her hands glide on his thighs.

"Let me help you, Let me help you forget about her. Let me replace her in your life and I promise, I won't ever betray you. I will always choose you." Alex says as she leans closer to close the gap between them…..

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