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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 55

Aria could feel her arousal dripping while she was kissing Cyrus. 

She loves how her mate is so rough yet so gentle with her. 

She loves how his tongue explores every part of her hot and wet cavern while his hands explore her body. 

Aria did not even realize Cyrus had already taken their clothes off because the moment she opened her eyes, she was welcomed with Cyrus’s perfectly sculpted body.

 The omega was  drooling as she saw Cyrus’s hardened nipples but her wolf started to howl in ecstasy when she spotted the blood alpha's naked body.

"Fuck, Cyr..you're so hot!" Aria blurts out as she explores her mate’s nakedness.

They were still in their living room when Cyrus finally finished removing every piece of clothing on them, leaving them exposed for each other.

"Ari...shit baby you're so beautiful." Cyrus whispered as he licks her neck where the mating mark is. 

He loves every inch of Aria’s body and he wants to make sure to worship it with his tongue and mouth.

Aria moans tilting her neck allowing her mate more room and who is Cyrus to say no? 

Cyrus places his hands under her legs and he lifts her up l. 

Aria is delighted and almost delirious at the show of her mate's strength. 

Cyrus has been waiting to make love to his mate again but as much as he wants to Fuck her right there and then, the sane part of him still wants to give Aria what she deserves. 

Instead of just pushing his mate on the nearest wall in their living room and just taking him right there, the alpha carries his mate back to their bedroom where they used to make love before everything went to hell.

 He wants to make sure Aria is comfortable with everything he wants to do with her.

He carefully put down the omega, but his lips never left his mate's body. He follows her right after making sure their bodies are pressed next to each other when they finally hit their soft bed.

"Cyrus.. please..." Aria whimpers.

"Please what baby? Hmmmn.. tell me Ria... tell me what you want baby." Cyrus replied while his hand is slowly parting the omega's tanned thighs.

"Everything.. touch me..kiss me.... just... come on Rus., make the pain stop please." Aria whimpered.

 She arches her back when he felt Cyrus's Hand caressing the inside of her thighs.

"Like this baby?" Cyrus had the nerve to ask before he sweetly licks and kisses her hard nipples while his hand continues to rub her thighs.

 The pure blood alpha loves the pretty sound coming from his mate and he wants to keep hearing them so he moves his kisses from her nipples to her stomach down to her torso only to stop when he finally takes a good look at her leaking entrance.

"Fuck! baby... you're already so wet for me." Cyrus rasped with a smug smile on his lips before he decided to touch the omega's sensitive nub.

"Stop teasing me Rus.. please" Aria whines as she raises her hips for more friction. 

But when Cyrus stops the movement of his hand on her, the omega finally snaps.

 She sits up and pushes the older to lay on the bed. 

Cyrus was taken aback by the sudden movement; he wasn't able to complain as Aria did not  hesitate to cup his equally hard cock with her very soft hand.

 The omega tentatively pumps her mate's cock and when she finally felt it twitch in her hands, she slowly put it in his mouth. 

Aria bobs her head up and down while sucking her mate's leacking cock. 

She loves how Cyrus moans she knows he only produces those because of the pleasure she was giving him 

 the alpha couldn't believe he was fucking  mate's mouth again after all this time.

"Fuck baby... you feel so good. You look so beautiful wrapped around my cock baby. Come on, look at me Ria..look at me baby. " Cyrus moans as he grips Aria’s hair.

When the pure blood alpha feels like he couldn’t handle the pleasure anymore, he stills the head of his mate signaling her to stop.

He carefully laid her back on the bed, her head resting on the pillows as he placed himself in between the omega's open thighs.

"Let me take care of you baby." Cyrus murmurs.

All the while Aria is watching with her lower lip between her teeth. 

Aria immediately moans when her alpha's fingers finally tease her over her entrance.

The omega arches her back at the simple touch. She loves how soft Cyrus is to her, her alpha's way of touching her has never changed through the years. 

She can still remember how Cyrus used to kiss her, it is still the same. 

Shs can still remember how he touches her and she is just so overwhelmed by all this she thinks that it really never changed because her pure blood alpha mate still touches her as if she's the most fragile thing in the whole realm.

Aria is jolted out of her thoughts when Cyrus finally presses his finger inside his mate.

 The omega screamed, she felt her body heat up  when Cyrus starts to slowly spread her open and fuck her with his finger so slowly.

"Rus.. fuck..that feels so good." Aria threw her head back with a moan.

 The alpha smiled to himself while watching his mate squirm at his touch before he captured her lips while aligning himself to to her entrance. 

The two look into each other's eyes. There are different emotions swiming in each red and blue eyes and the moment Cyrus finally enters his mate, the colors of their eyes burst into a flicker of purple once again.

Cyrus’s wolf starts to howl in celebration happy to  have his mate back.

 The alpha thrusts inside his mate while staring into her eyes and when he feels her get close to her orgasm, he leans into his omega's neck to kiss the bite on her skin with his lips once again.

"Mine.. still mine and will always be mine."

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