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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 45

Aria almost melted on the spot because how could she say no to such a beautiful pup? He smiled at her and let her sit on her lap before she started to play the song she wrote for her, hee muse, his Kiana.

Aria’s beautiful voice filled Kiana’s room.

 The little girl is swaying from side to side while listening to her mother.

 The two are so immersed in the song that they don't even notice a pair of eyes watching them by the door.

Cyrus was about to check on his daughter, (no he didn't go to the room to see the pretty omega) (Don't judge him!) 

He was supposed to ask what Kiana wanted for lunch but he froze by the door when he overheard his pup and his omega talking.

 He even saw his little girl wipe away Aria’s tears. It actually made him emotional too and since he knows Aria probably wants more time with Kiana, he just stayed outside the room until he heard Aria’s beautiful song. 

He knows that the omega composed and wrote the song by herself because the melody coming from the piano is familiar to him. 

He now remembers it's the same melody Aria used to sing when Kiana was born.

It's the same song he used to hum whenever Kiana couldn't sleep at night and seeing his daughter listen to her mother now makes Cyrus want to protect them both with his life.

Cyrus is so mesmerized by the voice of his mate, that he doesn't even realize he is already clapping when the song ends.

Kiana and Aria’s heads snapped towards his direction. 

The omega is embarrassed knowing that he saw her amazing performance but the little pup is already bouncing at her feet towards her father.

"Daddy, did you hear that? Pwetty pwincess knows your song for Kiki too!" Kiana said before throwing herself at her father.

Cyrus laughs nervously the moment he realizes his daughter just exposed him again. 

He subtly glances in the omega's direction only to see that Aria is already looking at him as if she is asking for an explanation.

"You know my songs ?" Aria asked, making sure to put an emphasis that the song was hers.

Cyrus bites his lower lip before he straightens his body after lifting his daughter.

"Yes pwetty pwincess, daddy knows your song a wittle." Kiana proudly informs Aria who could not help but blush on her cheeks knowing that all those years she was gone, a part of her still comforted her pup.

 "I didn't know the lyrics so I was just humming the melody to her. I never heard you sing it before." Cyrus finally said, not denying the fact that he indeed used to hum Aria’s song.

The omega nods in understanding.

"Of course, you won't know. I just wrote the song when I was...away. I loved the melody so I decided to put words into it." Aria didn't even know why she was explaining to the pure blood but she did it anyway.

"You are a really talented musician. I'm glad you were able to pursue your passion. Ash…I mean Knight told me." Cyrus almost rolled his eyes upon the mention of the pure-blood alpha in his living room.

Aria’s eyes widened when she suddenly remembered Knight was still there. 

She didn't even realize that time had passed already because she was enjoying her time with her precious daughter, so when Cyrus mentioned the older alpha, she felt guilty leaving him alone.

"Oh yeah, where's Knight now?" Aria asked.

Cyrus stared at his mate. 

He wants to know what her relationship with the older pure-blooded alpha was because no matter what be did to fish out information from Knight, the older pureblood just evaded the questions. 

They only talked about things that they had to do to protect Aria and he still did not know what the relationship between Aria and Knight was. 

"He is downstairs talking to another guy. They sound pretty close, I think Justin is the name." Cyrus didn't want to sound like he was snitching on Knight but well, that's what he just sounded like to Aria at that moment.

The omega nodded in understanding and much to Cyrus’s annoyance, she smiled sweetly on hearing the name.

"Ahhh, Justin. He's probably checking if Knight and I had our lunch. He's really thoughtful and kind." Aria said not knowing what to say more because Cyrus was just staring at her.

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