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The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY
ALAYNA’s POV The sound of footsteps echoes through the prison's cold stone walls, and the door opens with a creak. I become very still. Who is it? A stout, muscular guard with a thick, braided brown beard sticks his head in, the metal keys jingling at his side. My brows furrow and I fist my fingers. What does he want? “Lord Ezra has awakened. He asks for you,” he says simply in a chipmunk-like voice, belying his muscular image. Oh. Ezra is awake! I would jump up and run to him in a heartbeat if I could, but my legs are still wobbly. The guard frowns a little and extends his hand to me. “Let’s go, Luna. The dungeon is no place for a little lady like you.” This particular guard’s words surprise me. His compassion is a far cry from the two former guards. I pick up the empty flask next to me and the guard helps me to my feet, patiently guiding me towards the prison door. And right before I step through the door, I turn around to take one last look at my prison. I swear I wi
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-23The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY ONE
ALAYNA’s POV Ezra glances down at his chest and laughs, his voice ringing heartily through the silence of the room. It is the first time I have heard him laugh so freely. “Are you that eager to touch me?” he asks, and a ghost of a smile fleets across his face. Oh. I quickly pull my hands off his chest but Ezra is faster. He grabs my arms and flips us around so that he goes on top, and I am pinned beneath him. “How should I punish you, Alayna?” Ezra asks. His eyes trail my body, stripping me with his gaze. Heat flushes my face and I try to look away. But Ezra slides a hand underneath my head and curls his fingers into my hair, pulling my head back so that I stare into his eyes once more. “Should I punish you like this?” He closes the gap between us, his free hand brushing my cheek. Goddess…a scorching sensation races through me and pools between my thighs. “Or like this?” A flick of his thumb against my lips has my body trembling like a leaf. My core starts to throb with need a
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-25The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY TWO
ALAYNA’s POV I wake to the gentle rays of the morning sun brushing against my skin. My body aches, my muscles sore and my skin feels raw and bruised even beneath the silken blanket covering my…..oh. My naked body. I immediately shoot up from the pillows, my face burning as I clutch the blanket up to my chest. “Good morning.” My head shoots to the side and I find myself staring at Ezra. He sits fully clothed, his chin resting on a hand propped up by the arm of his chair. His hair is still damp, he must have just taken a shower. Subconsciously, I run my fingers lightly over the soft spot between my neck and shoulder, feeling the indents of a mark left by – “Me. You belong only to me, Alayna.” Ezra tilts his head and lifts one side of his lips in a knowing smile. My breath hitches I quickly let go of my shoulder to tighten my grip on the blanket, knowing all too well how hard my nipples have become under the silken fabric. And before I know it, he leans forward, bracing himself
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-28The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY THREE
EZRA’s POVI miss her already.The meeting is dragging on too long. I look at the rectangular clock on the wall, its thin black hands are crawling at a snail’s pace. Maybe it is not telling the right time. Maybe it needs a change of battery.‘You’ve only been in this meeting for ten minutes,’ my wolf chides.‘Shut up,’ I tell my wolf.‘You shut up,’ my wolf answers back.Both of us are not in a good mood.Damn.I cannot wait to feel Alayna in my arms again, the scent of her skin and the softness of her hair brushing against my face.Maybe I should just –"Ezra." Colin’s voice slices through my thoughts, “Earth to Ezra. Or is your mind on the moon?I let out an irritated sigh, taking in the faces around me. One of the council members standing in front of the projector screen immediately stops presenting, th
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-03-31The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY FOUR
ALAYNA’s POV(The events take place simultaneously during Ezra’s tactical meeting)I step out of Ezra’s bedroom and collide with Sarah.“Ooof!” She drops the laundry bag and immediately bows. “Luna, my apologies. I did not see you come out of the door….” Her words trail off as she stares at me, her hand scratching her head. “Are you going out dressed in that?”I look down and feel my cheeks burn crimson red. I had found a plain black button-up shirt in Ezra's closet, it hangs modestly all the way to my knees. I had nothing to wear, not after my dress was torn in two by Ezra last night, and certainly not when my panties were soaked through and through.“I brought you a fresh set of clothes, but I think you look nice, just as you are,” Sarah gives me a knowing smile and before I can reach out for the laundry bag, she nudges it away fr
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-01The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY FIVE
ALAYNA’s POV“Hello, Alayna. Did you miss me?”I stand frozen, my heart hammering in my chest as the words echo in my ears.Aurora?I have heard her name in my dreams, in whispers on the wind, in the silent corners of my mind where I thought she would never return. And yet, here she is—her voice, unmistakably hers, crackling through the phone.My fingers tighten around the phone as I try to comprehend the impossible. My sister. The woman who vanished three years ago, the one who was supposed to marry Ezra, the Alpha King of the North, is alive.A tidal wave of emotions crashes over me—disbelief, relief, joy, and rage—each one colliding and merging into a single, overwhelming force.I can barely catch my breath as Aurora’s voice cuts through the static. “Alayna... meet me by the lake in the woods.”The call ends, and for a moment, I simpl
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-02The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY SIX
ALAYNA’s POV "No, Alayna. He lied." The words hang in the air between us like a thick fog, heavy and suffocating. I glance at Aurora, searching her face for a sign that this is some sort of twisted joke, but there is nothing. A slight breeze picks up and there is a rustling of trees around us but I cannot quite breathe. It is as if an invisible choking cloud of fear has poured down from the skies and I have to struggle to fill my lungs with air. “What do you mean lied?” Aurora clasps her hands on my shoulders. She looks into my eyes and I see the muscles in her jaw tighten. Then she starts telling her story. “Three years ago, our pack lost in the battle of the lands and as you know, Ezra’s pack emerged as victor, marking him the Alpha King of the North. The other packs, they were annihilated. Every single member of their families was not spared, not even the little ones. You were too young but I saw with my own eyes how they killed the other packs. They tore off their limbs and b
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-04-03The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna TWENTY SEVEN
ALAYNA’s POVThe air inside the mansion feels heavy, pressing down on me with each step I take. I look up at the walls lined with portraits of Alphas long gone, their faces staring back at me as I walk through the hallway. In all my years here, I have never really stopped to study the portraits.But tonight, I do exactly that.I have noticed it before, but today it strikes me more than usual. There are no portraits of Ezra.No images of him running around in his diapers, no youthful smiles, no memories captured in oil and canvas. Only the faces of his ancestors, the ones who came before him, leading the Northlands with their stern expressions.Odd.“Is something the matter, Luna?” a voice calls from behind.I turn, and there he is. Joseph the butler.“I was just thinking about the portraits.”Joseph’s gaze follows mine, and he tilts his head ever so sligh
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The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY EIGHT
EZRA’s POV(The event takes place concurrently with Alayna and Drake’s Wedding)There is pain. At first, it is everywhere, heavy and unbearable, and I struggle to return to unconsciousness. But my aching body drags me awake, taking back its many parts, each with its own special hurt: my head throbbing, my arms burning, my back cramping. I open my eyes reluctantly, feeling the sting of light.No.Not lights. The lights, theymove, fluttering like fireflies but pulsing brighter and slower, as if aware of their own glow. Strange.Then I sit up. Too fast. Way too fast.Pain crackles across my ribs like dry twigs snapping beneath heavy boots and I take in a painful breath. Damn, it hurts to breathe but the scent that wraps around my senses is so pure I have to wonder if it is real. I place a palm to my sides and inhale again. Lavender, sweet and sharp. There i
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY SEVEN
DRAKE’s POVI stand at the top of the staircase and stare down into the cold stone steps that spiral beneath me like a serpent, its spine descending into the bowels of the mansion. And at the bottom, she lies.Alayna. My Luna.Her lips are closed, matching her closed eyes. She looks so peaceful. Yet something is very wrong.A halo of dark crimson spreads beneath her head, leeching into the cracks of the stone. She lies in a pool of red. The reason is very simple.Her skull is cracked.My fingers curl tightly around the bannister, knuckles pale against the black iron. What have I done?Then I hear the frantic footfalls behind me. Wanda appears at my side and she gasps, her hand flying to her mouth. “Goddess…”She shoves past me and races down the steps.I follow suit but each step feels like an eternity. Why am I moving so slowly? Why is my heart slamming against my
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY SIX
ALAYNA’s POVThe prisoners had breached the mansion grounds before I even reached it.I push through the shattered front gate of the mansion, once the pride of the Northlands. Now, it groans like a dying animal beneath the weight of chaos.The grand arch that used to gleam with carved wolf sigils is scorched black. The night is truly filled with filth. The stars labour through thick smoke, mixing with the moans of the wails and the fast-spreading crackle of flames.The front lawn is littered with debris and torn banners, the crest of the Nightwalker pack trampled into the mud like it was never worth the blood it took Ezra to earn. The air is thick with fear, not just the scent of it but the sound, too. Screams. Pleading. The sharp crack of whips.I cross into the grand foyer and freeze.The portraits lining the walls, of past alphas and their victories have been slashed to shreds. Miniature marble statues
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY FIVE
ALAYNA’s POVColin is slumped against the far wall in a crumpled heap, chained by wrists and ankles to iron rings set in the stone. His shirt is shredded, soaked in blood, both dry and fresh. His face is almost unrecognizable. Swollen, one eye completely shut, the other barely open.And yet, when he sees me, his lips twist into something resembling a grin.“Hello, Luna. You’re late.”“Goddess…” I gasp.“I’m pretty sure I still look like a man, not some lady from the moon.”“Colin!” I run towards him. My hands tremble as I reach out, not even knowing where to start. So much blood. He reeks of it, the coppery tang heavy in the air.“Well damn,” he croaks. “Didn’t think the queen herself would come down to see little ol’ me.”“Did Drake do this to you?”“Long story cut
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY FOUR
ALAYNA’s POVGolden Eye is here. And he is with Drake.Red, searing pain and black despair. These two colors, these two forms of torture are all I know for the next few seconds. It is not as if I lose sight of the room, it is just that I see it from another angle.To realize that I have been married all along to the enemy, that I was in fact his greatest ally, is too much for me. Death, if it would just involve oblivion, would be more than welcome. But I know there must be a special hell prepared for the one who betrayed Ezra and I.I force my hands still as they tremble against the folds of the curtain and my bare toes curl against the cool marble, trying to anchor me, to stop the rising rage clawing up my throat.How dare he? How dare they?!Golden Eye chuckles low and sharp. “A toast to our victory then.”I hear a slow swirl of whiskey in glasses before they clink. They are drinking and I imagine Drak
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY THREE
ALAYNA’s POVIt is past midnight.I sit with my back against the bedroom door, knees tucked into my chest, eyes wide open.Outside my bedroom, all has gone silent. No footsteps. No murmurs. Not even the usual creak of the floorboards under heavy boots. That is good. That means everyone has gone to sleep.Including Drake.I press my palm flat against the cool wood of the door. My breath trembles in my throat, barely there, like it is afraid of being heard. Slowly, I twist the handle. It gives without a sound, thank the Goddess and I ease the door open just a crack. The hallway reveals itself, bathed in a wash of silver moonlight spilling through the window at the far end.My bare feet make no sound as I slip out and close the door behind me. One soft click. That is all.I tiptoe through the corridor, rubbing the itch in my nose caused by the scent of lemon polish lingering faintly in the air. There
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY TWO
ALAYNA’s POVSarah is dead.Her head rests in my lap, heavy and still like a doll left too long in the rain. I cradle her as best I can, my arms trembling beneath the weight of grief and guilt. Her skin is clammy, pale against the red welts and bruises on her neck and arms. Her lips are slightly parted, as if caught mid-sentence but her breath is long gone.I cannot stop rocking her.Back and forth I go, as though motion might stir her heart again. My tears fall freely onto her face, tracing the path of bloodstains and dirt. With a trembling hand, I smooth back a lock of hair from her temple—tangled, stiff with dried blood and whisper her name.“Sarah, I am sorry.”I do not know how long I stay like that, kneeling on the cold dungeon floor, cradling her ruined body. Torches flicker overhead, casting a wavering orange light on the stone walls but the world feels dim and s
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY ONE
Those we love don’t go away,They walk beside us every day.Unseen, unheard but always near,Still loved, still missed and very dear.-Author unknown-ALAYNA’s POVThe morning sun is cruel this morning.Its light slants through the window in thick, golden shards, making everything too warm, too bright. I sit at the edge of my bed and stare at the new maid incredulously. What madness is this?“She poisoned you,” the maid repeats with arms crossed around her chest, looking as if she is bored out of her mind.The around me tilts and I have to palm my head to stop the spinning.“No, Sarah couldn’t have done that. She would never do that.”“Well she did, Luna. The guards drew the confession out of her. She’s in the dungeon now, punished for the murder of your chi
The Alpha King’s Hated Mute Luna FORTY
ALAYNA’s POVI am dreaming again. And like all the ones that came before, it does not feel like a dream.The sun is setting and I stand in the middle of a vast meadow, the air heavy with the scent of wildflowers and damp earth. A gentle breeze tugs at the edges of my hair, carrying with it petals that drift lazily across the sky. I close my eyes for a moment, taking in all the serenity that surrounds me. The quiet, the softness of the wind and the colors of the sky melt into each other. Everything is so perfect, so still.When I open my eyes again, I see her.A little girl, no older than five with raven-black hair that cascades down her back like silk stands at the far end of the meadow. She is wearing a simple white dress that billows out behind her as she skips through the tall grass. Her laughter is light, almost melodic and it fills the meadow.Strange, I think I know her.“Hell
