All Chapters of The Alpha's Luna Boss: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

ALPHA ZACHARY. We trudged along the path that the cave revealed; her on my back as I navigated our way through the opening. The relief swarming inside of me was one I couldn't even express with words because we were finally going home after spending three days in an unknown forest. Apart from the fact that she was the one who found the exit, being with someone else after the brutal attack I experienced was comforting. I might have scolded and lashed out at her for following me when she knew it was dangerous but deep down, I was grateful to her for caring about me. "Am I not heavy?" Her voice infiltrated my thoughts. It has been very quiet since we found the exit at the mouth of the cave and now taking a very familiar part that leads to the middle border that separates all three of the woodland packs. Except for the voices in my head and the sound of the early morning songs of birds, there has been no sound from the both of us. "Yes...yes you are." I teased. Compared to the things I've

ALPHA ZACHARY The silence the room descended into at my command as the very one I expected and even relished because my insides burned so much and my head blew hot from all the noise, confusions and arguments going around the room. My anger has been consuming me since I returned and I haven't been able to quench it. Somehow, I knew it would take me setting my hands on someone and killing them in an instant for me to get the anger off me. Who it would be is the only matter of concern. My eyes swept across the room that had everyone waiting with baited breath for Alan to bring over the witch like I had commanded. Ilvira. Gennora. Who would it be? I took in the rest of the room. Ilvira's parents seemed like that had everything under control but I could smell their resolve slowly wavering. Their disappointment in their child and shame at their own selves was something that hid from their face with the bold looks of royalty. My eyes took in someone else. Haera. Her leg seemed to have heale

ALPHA ZACHARY "Apologize to our mate when you see her today." Serge whimpered like he had been doing since the first daylight graced the morning sky. I wished I could taunt him about calling Haera our mate after using that term for Ilvira over the past few months but I couldn't because I was equally guilty. We ruined the bond before it had the chance to grow and after what I did yesterday, I'm not sure I still had the right to stand in her presence. "Don't make excuses for us when she comes for breakfast. Simply apologize." The seriousness in my wolf's voice could have been hilarious if I hadn't messed my fate up. Talking about breakfast made my heart ache painfully because I knew the food wouldn't be the same. Breakfast wouldn't taste the way it did when Haera prepared them. My fated mate wasn't an ordinary chef anymore. She was an Alpha born Princess and she had returned to where she truly belonged...with her parents. "We should have told her how sorry we were yesterday or better st

HAERA. He didn't come. Even as I waited, stalled for time, told my newly found family that I was going to bid goodbye to everyone when I knew no one in particular and when there was no one who cared to see me stay or go–he didn't come for me. Not like I expected him to anyway after the intense breakfast we had hours ago but there's always that thing string of hope that one holds on to when one shouldn't. I've held on to it for too long till it seemed like it was reaching the point of insanity for me. I wasn't the only one who was feeling the same way and maybe it's the reason why it weighed down on my entire being so much . Dezra had it worse and she wouldn't stop blaming me for running my mouth, being rude to him and failing to accept him. "He almost killed me!" I had yelled at some point when her voice only got more loud and disruptive in my head. It was killing me. "But he didn't. He let you go Haera, he's an Alpha, it's only normal that he feels provoked and disrespected." Dezra w

I didn't have to wonder too much for the rest of the night because Basil showed me a lot of things I could find fun when around him just by sitting beside me at the dinner table. The celebration dragged longer than I thought and of course gave me more than enough time to listen to the man who has suddenly gotten all my attention, speak. I wasn't the only one who found him interesting,I could see the sparks of adoration in my father's eyes as he listened to him speak on and on about life outside of the pack and his experience outside of it as well. His knowledge of how the world around us worked was evident in the confidence his tone held. Basil made jokes that got everyone seated at the table laughing their hearts out and it was such a heartwarming to see. He seemed to enjoy talking about his adventures so much that he loses sight of any other thing. It gave me the perfect chance as I used his distraction to stare at him. I watched his lips move,his eyes dilate and his lashes flutter.