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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 42

When Cyrus said he would bring Aria home soon, he didn't mean it to be the next day immediately. 

So imagine his surprise when Dylan barged into his office in the middle of the day when he was working with the documents they just forwarded to him.

"Cyrus, Ashbourne is outside," Dylan said with wide eyes because the truth is, his cousin hadn't told him anything about all that he had discovered yet because they got so busy and there was no time to discuss it.

Cyrus was just planning to talk to Dylan after office hours because he was going to invite him to his penthouse where Felicia and Kiana are currently staying in.

"Ashbourne? You mean knight Ashbourne?!" Cyrus raised his brows upon hearing the other pure-blooded alpha's name.

"Yeah! He wants to talk to you." Dylan informs him.

"Wait a minute Dylan. Since when did you become my secretary and why the hell haven't you sent him in yet if he wants to talk to me?" Cyrus frowns before removing his reading glasses.

Dylan rolled his eyes at his sarcasm.

"He wants you to see him in his car outside. Now what the hell is going on Cyrus?!" Dylan frowns.

it was only then that Cyrus realized.

"Oh Dylan, I'll be right back," he replied to his cousin before he grabbed his jacket and ran towards the elevator.

There is no reason for Knight to visit him at his workplace because he knows that the son of the Prime Minister would never step foot in his office unless…

Cyrus was already panting by the time he finally spotted Knight’s black Lamborghini parked at the side of their building. 

He gently knocks on the window of the car before Knight finally opens it.

"Carter" 

"Ashbourne"

 The two are  glaring at each other before they're interrupted by a very familiar voice.

"Cyrus! Bring me to my daughter." Aria says while staring at the Assemblyman who's eyes widened when he saw her at the back of the car.

"Get in Carter. We know you moved your pup this morning, take Aria to her now." knight said, opening the other door for Cyrus.

The younger pure blood alpha glared at Knight first before he nodded and entered the car with a huff.

"How the hell did you even know I---"

"I was outside your house earlier but I'm not sure whether to follow you or not so I just asked Knight to accompany me here." Aria cuts him off.

"What were you doing outside my house?" Cyrus asked only to regret it immediately when he heard Knight’s mocking voice.

"Why else Carter? Of course it’s to see her pup." Knight replied and maybe he loves it a little more when he sees how flustered the two are.

The drive to Cyrus’s penthouse was uneventful since Knight decided to keep quiet after he made both young wolves blush.

They're already inside the very secured building when Cyrus turns to look at Knight .

"My penthouse is for my family only. Do you mind if you'll wait outside?" Cyrus said smirking at the older pure blood but Aria isn't having it.

 "He's coming with me, Cyrus." She said before she entered the elevator.

Knight almost laughed at Cyrus’s reaction before he also joined Aria inside the elevator.

Cyrus bites his tongue so he could stop himself from cussing at the other pure blood in front of Aria before he also steps the elevator.

The two pure blood alphas are focused on Aria the moment they enter the penthouse.

The space is the total opposite of what Aria was expecting to see.

 It's also very different from Knight’s penthouse because Cyrus’s space looks like it was built for a child since the floor is carpeted.

"Oh.. your place looks...nice." Aria can't help but to comment when they're finally inside.

Cyrus was about to reply then he sees Knight staring at a portrait on the wall, it was the only picture he had as a child. It was taken just as they were just about to relocate to England.

"What are you looking at Ashbourne?" Cyrus asked.

"Nothing Carter, you just looked like a lost child in there." Knight replied with a smirk before he joined Aria on the couch.

Cyrus frowns before he throws another glance at the portrait.

"It's because I was." he murmured to himself before he started climbing the stairs to check on Felicia and Kiana in his baby's room.

Aria and Knight were appreciating the place when a familiar scent starts to infiltrate the omega's nose.

"Pwetty Pwincessss!!" Kiana excitedly screams the moment she sees the pretty omega downstairs.

Aria almost tripped on the stairs when she runs to welcome her baby, this time Kiana wasn't wearing any scent blocker so she could finally scent her baby.

"Kiana, my little princess!" Aria says before taking her pup from Cyrus’s arms.

The pure blood alpha couldn't help but smile when he saw how Aria eagerly scented his baby, their pup.

Even knight’s heart melts as he has witnessed how Aria’s eyes light up the moment she saw Kiana.

The older pure blood didn't even notice he's already smiling when Cyrus suddenly blocked his view.

Knight frowns.

"Stop staring at them Ashbourne."

"They're not your private property Carter."

 Cyrus almost growled on hearing his words. But he's interrupted by the loud laughter of his omega and their pup. 

Cyrus froze on his feet when Kiana started to pepper Aria’s face with little kisses and it was only then that he realized that he could also finally smell his mate's scent.

"You smelled like stwawbewwy too pwetty pwincess!" Kiana said while nuzzling her mother.

Aria smiled as she tightened her hands around her pup.

"Daddy loves stwawbewwy too. Sometimes we bwuy stwawbewwy and daddy----"

"Kiana, princess! Why don't you show Ria---the pretty Princess your room?" Cyrus panics when his child almost exposes him to everybody.

The three other adults in the room gave Cyrus a weird look before Aria agreed to go with Felicia and Kiana in his pup's room.

Cyrus was about to finally breathe a sigh when he heard chuckles behind him. "What's funny now Ashbourne?" he asked with a frown.

"Can't believe you really cried over a strawberry Carter. Very creative." Knight said before he runs and goes to where Aria and Kiana went.

"Hey! Knight,  strangers are not allowed in---goddamn it!" Cyrus murmured to himself when he realized that the pure blood alpha wont listen to him anyways.

He just decided to quickly type a message to inform Dylan that he won't be coming back to work the rest of the  day before he also follows his family upstairs.

"Yeah, my family and that fucking annoying stranger." he mumbled to himself.

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