CHAPTER 177

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY SEVEN

THIRD POV

Three months had passed since the pack's last gathering, and the air was electric with excitement as the Cornrow Pack prepared to witness a historic moment – the coronation of their new Alpha King, Damon. The sun was setting over the pack's territory, casting a warm orange glow over the gathered crowd. The atmosphere was alive with chatter and laughter as the pack members eagerly awaited the ceremony. At the center of the gathering stood an elegant stage, adorned with intricate carvings and symbols of the pack's heritage. Before the stage, a beautifully crafted altar held a delicate, gemstone-encrusted crown, awaiting its new owner. The Luna ceremony was about to commence, and Tyla, Damon's chosen mate, stood poised and radiant, her long, dark hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of night. Her eyes shone with happiness as she gazed at Damon, who stood beside her, his eyes burning with adoration. Elara, the eldest elder, stepped forward, a warm smile on her face. "Today, we gather to witness the union of our future Alpha King and his chosen Luna," she announced, her voice clear and strong. "Tyla, do you accept the role of Luna, to stand by Damon's side and support him in his duties as Alpha King?" Tyla's voice was steady and confident as she replied, "I do." Elara nodded, a small, delicate box appearing in her hands. "Then, let us seal this union with the traditional Luna's oath." She opened the box, revealing a beautiful, gemstone-encrusted pendant. "This pendant symbolizes the bond between the Alpha King and his Luna. Tyla, please accept this gift, and wear it as a reminder of your commitment to Damon and the pack." Tyla's eyes sparkled as she accepted the pendant, Damon helping her fasten it around her neck. The crowd erupted into applause as the couple shared a tender kiss, their love and commitment to each other palpable. The Luna ceremony complete, the crowd's attention turned to the coronation of their new Alpha King. Damon stood tall, his eyes shining with pride, as Elara began the ancient ritual. "Damon, son of Ryder, you have been chosen by the pack to lead us as our Alpha King," Elara declared, her voice filled with reverence. "Do you accept this role, to protect and guide our pack with wisdom and strength?" Damon's voice was firm and resolute as he replied, "I do." Elara nodded, the gemstone-encrusted crown being brought forth. "Then, let us crown our new Alpha King," she announced, the crowd falling silent in anticipation. With reverence, Elara placed the crown upon Damon's head, the gemstones glinting in the fading light. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause as Damon stood before them, their new Alpha King, Tyla by his side. As the celebrations continued into the night, the pack's future looked brighter than ever, with Damon and Tyla leading the way. As the night wore on, Damon and Tyla sat together on a hill overlooking the newly merged pack. The Cornrow Pack and the Damisus Pack had been united, and the abandoned rogue wolves had been welcomed into their fold. Damon turned to Tyla, his eyes shining with a mix of sadness and determination. "You know, Tyla, the Alpha King who ruled before my father, he was a cruel and unjust leader. He made rules that benefited only himself and his loyal followers, while the rest of the pack suffered." Tyla listened intently, her eyes never leaving Damon's face. "He condemned those who dared to challenge his authority, calling them rogues and outcasts," Damon continued. "But the truth is, those wolves were not rogues. We were nothingclose ro rogues even, they were freedom fighters. They fought against the Alpha King's wicked rules, and they paid the price for their bravery." Damon's voice was filled with emotion as he spoke. "My father, Ryder, he was one of those wolves. He fought against the Alpha King's tyranny, and he was punished for it. But he never gave up, and he never lost hope." Tyla's eyes were shining with tears as she listened to Damon's story. "We're not just merging two packs, Tyla," Damon said, his voice filled with conviction. "We're creating a new pack, a pack that values freedom, justice, and equality. We're creating a pack where every wolf has a voice, and every wolf is treated with dignity and respect." Tyla smiled, her eyes still shining with tears. "I'm proud to be a part of this pack, Damon," she said. "I'm proud to stand by your side and fight for what's right." Damon smiled back at her, his eyes filled with love and admiration. "I couldn't do it without you, Tyla," he said. "Together, we'll create a pack that will be a beacon of hope for all wolves." The sun had just set, casting a warm orange glow over the newly merged pack's headquarters. The air was electric with excitement as the pack members gathered for the grand opening celebration. Damon and Tyla stood at the entrance, welcoming their guests with warm smiles. The sound of music and laughter filled the air, mingling with the delicious aromas of food and drinks. The headquarters, once a symbol of division and oppression, had been transformed into a vibrant and inclusive space. The walls, once adorned with the Alpha King's crest, now bore the new pack's logo – a symbol of unity and freedom. As the guests made their way inside, they were greeted by a stunning sight. The interior had been beautifully decorated with balloons, streamers, and colorful tapestries. The walls were lined with tables laden with food, drinks, and desserts. The pack members mingled and chatted, enjoying the music and the company of their new friends. Damon and Tyla moved through the crowd, shaking hands, hugging, and laughing with their pack members. At the center of the room, a large banner hung from the ceiling, reading "Welcome to the New Beginning Pack!" in bold letters. Below it, a beautifully decorated cake sat on a table, surrounded by candles and flowers. As the night wore on, the music grew louder, and the dancing began. Damon and Tyla took to the dance floor, surrounded by their pack members. The room was filled with laughter, music, and the joy of new beginnings. This was more than just a party – it was a celebration of freedom, unity, and the dawn of a new era for the pack. As the night wore on, the pack members knew that they were part of something special, something that would change their lives forever. As the night wore on and the music played, Jay took Jessica's hand and led her to the center of the dance floor. The crowd parted, and all eyes turned to the couple. Jay's heart was racing with excitement as he dropped to one knee, pulling out a small box from his pocket. Jessica's eyes widened in surprise, and her hands flew to her mouth. "Jessica," Jay said, his voice trembling with emotion. "From the moment I met you, I knew that you were special. You light up my world in ways that I never thought possible. Will you marry me?" The room fell silent, with all eyes on Jessica. Tears of joy streaming down her face, she nodded eagerly. "Yes, yes, a million times yes!" she exclaimed, as Jay slid the ring onto her finger. The room erupted into cheers and applause as Jay stood up, sweeping Jessica into his arms. They shared a passionate kiss, the crowd cheering and whistling around them. Damon and Tyla, beaming with happiness, made their way to the couple, congratulating them on their engagement. "This is the perfect ending to a perfect night," Damon said, grinning at Jay and Jessica. Tyla nodded in agreement. "We're so happy for you both. You two are meant to be." As the celebration continued, Jay and Jessica danced and laughed together, their love shining brighter than ever. The night would be one they would never forget, a night that would mark the beginning of their new life together. As Jay and Jessica shared a tender moment, embracing and gazing into each other's eyes, the crowd around them erupted into cheers and applause. The atmosphere was electric, filled with joy and happiness. Jessica, overwhelmed with emotion, couldn't hold back her tears. She buried her face in Jay's chest, sobbing with happiness. Jay held her close, whispering words of comfort and love into her ear. Damon, grinning from ear to ear, stepped forward, raising his hands to quiet the crowd. "Now that we've witnessed this amazing proposal, it's time to celebrate!" he declared, his voice booming across the room. "With the happy couple's permission, I'd like to open the dance floor to everyone! Let's dance the night away and celebrate Jay and Jessica's engagement!" The crowd cheered, and the music began to pulse through the room once more. The dance floor was instantly filled with pack members, all dancing and laughing together. Jay and Jessica, still beaming with happiness, made their way to the dance floor, surrounded by their friends and family. They danced and spun, lost in the magic of the moment. Tyla joined in, dancing with Damon and the rest of the pack. The room was filled with laughter, music, and the joy of celebration. As the night wore on, the party only grew more vibrant, with everyone dancing and having the time of their lives. The proposal had brought everyone together, filling the room with love, happiness, and a sense of community.