All Chapters of The Alpha's Luna Boss: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

HAERA "I beg your pardon?" My voice came out smaller than it should have if you consider the way I was screaming in my head and how it was banging like my brain was looking for a way out. The patience I exhibited and the way I was able to handle the situation in between the noise in my head scared even me. Those words should have come out louder, they could have emanated from a scream but how I managed to keep it cool really really had me scared for my own self. I had to have heard wrong. It had to be me overthinking the various things that could happen if my mate didn't get to his senses as soon as possible. It had to be my imagination running wild and definitely not what I thought I heard from Jared, the spokesperson of the wise men of the werewolf council. Because why else would I hear them mention the name that's meant to be an abomination on the lips and tongue of every single member of this pack and beyond considering how the entire woodland knew of the two different attacks on

HAERA It was definitely working and I have never felt so happy about something in my entire life. The recognition was there in his eyes as he looked at me but said nothing after the first few ones he said in a stutter as if processing the best way to say the rest of his words to me that he recognized me and who I was. I stood there, the sash on my face and the black and white color of the uniform that used to be one I wore from when I was able to do chores and take care of myself, donning my body. If you look closely at it, you'd see that there wasn't even a significant change in the way I looked except for the fact that the pimples that used to be on my face have gone with puberty and all dried up. I was still of the same stature, shape and physique. It definitely wouldn't be hard for him to still see me as the timid maid who came up to his tower, bearing his food and also bearing a scent that changed both our lives up till this present moment. If this nostalgic feeling hit me this

I have always woken up the same way ever since Alpha Zachary's memory loss and maybe the days beyond that when I was still by his bed, tending to him and making sure he didn't lack a thing. My waking up is always a process where each step takes its time as if a single disruption or mistake in the process would ruin the entire day for me. Before my eyes even opens, my mind is already awake and I'm contemplating whether to open my eyes or just lay back there because I don't want to feel the pain of seeing my mate on that bed or because I don't want to hear the word "mum" for another day so much that it makes me want to pull my ears out. A lot of voices come in my head to grace me with thoughts of what I could do instead of opening my eyes. Even Dezra's voice mingles with them once in a while with her being against the voices. But a single one among a thousand subconscious thoughts, it was really far fetched even if at the end of the day, she wins. My awoken mind is followed by the twitc

HAERA I wanted an answer from Opaline yet I dreaded it as well. If Opaline rushed in with that worried look boldly written all over her face with truth that I thought was perfectly hidden falling from her lips, then it had to be serious. I could feel it in my bones even with how weak they were. I got up to my feet even with the way they wobbled and protested the movement. I was better than I was before whatever the physician fed me with put me into a deep sleep. I could move my body and the fever seemed like it had gone down. Even if I was still so sick then, I wouldn't have acknowledged the pain. I just wanted to know how Opaline found out I was sick and how the news got to her. "How did you know?" I asked again, this time, more eloquent and with more strength to my voice. Opaline ignored my question. She didn't have to talk for me to know she doesn't care about telling me how she found out but more about me. She strutted closer and held my hands, spinning my body around to check al

HAERA It's funny how things suddenly took a turn for the worse Starting from my sudden sickness to the meeting with the council where I was summoned a week ago. Yes. It's been a week since it all happened. A week since I had no choice but to stand in front of the oldest men and women in the pack while they hurled words at me and called me out for failing at my duty and deceiving them and the entire pack. Their words still linger and ring in my ears till date and when I remember them, I only get angry; at myself, at the clueless mate who caused everything and at the council for being so insensitive and focused on their pack and things haven't been the same since it all happened. Including my relationship with Zachary. I still remember the fear and sadness in his eyes when I yelled at him that very day after I returned from the meeting. He was just being his usual self, trying to comfort me with his brain the size of a 10 year old but all I saw right then was a man who ruined everythin