All Chapters of Alpha Aspen's Omega Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Tell me then, what drew you to seek me out after all this time?” he asked, looking genuinely curious. His glass was set down and his arms crossed over his chest as he gave me his full attention. I sucked in a deep. “Because I just…I just found out, only a few days back and I’m...working on finding a permanent happiness for myself so I knew I had to find you, I had to get the closure I needed in order to move forward. I’ve always wanted to know why my family hated me, It felt like a wound that could never heal the longer it festered,” I let out a heavy sigh at the end of my sentence, feeling a heavy weight leave my chest the deeper I spoke about it. Theo’s expression was unreadable, giving no hint whether my words were heard by him. Then after a few seconds, he blinked once, clearing his throat.“Your mother once accused me of being an emotionally distant, mercurial man who placed duty and honor above all else.” A muscle ticked in Theo's chiseled jaw as an unreadable expression m

“Uncle Enzo is gonna teach you all the tricks for tormenting your old man,” my friend vowed mischievously, winking at me over Cole’s auburn curls.A gruff clearing of a throat shattered the spell. Theo loomed over us, imposing presence called for acknowledgment. “Enough dilly-dallying. We’re here for a proper welcome and introduction,” he commented despite the warmth in his eyes as he watched the animated exchange between Cole and Enzo. Enzo immediately straightened and stepped back, reclaiming his place in the loose formation.Enzo respected his father, despite the complexities in their relationship. Enzo claimed to be adopted to everyone but we all knew he was the illegitimate child of Theo…just like me. Theo on the other hand, never hid the fact that he was Enzo’s father, Enzo didn’t want to be in the shadow of a man who broke his mother’s heart. They’d found ways to get along over the years and I am so proud of my friend for that.Yet in the presence of what he’s spent majo

The dining table soon turned rather chaotic as Theo's hacking only worsened by the second, his face turned blue and purple his lips became drained of colors they were as white as snow and everything was a symptom of poisoning. Damien held his father close while he shouted orders put to the maids to go get the pack doctors. I could hear just how fast my heart was beating, how the blood fished in my ears and made them ring. Through it all, Theo’s eyes somehow remained locked onto mine even as they started to glass over with sheer, anguished struggle. An eerie sense of acceptance seemed to emanate from their glassy depths, as if he knew…No. I shook my head. Before that unthinkable notion could fully take shape, a series of thunderous booms shook the foundations beneath our feet. Dishes clattered from the table as the heavy wooden chairs skittered across the stone floor, creating more chaos and confusion.I lost my balance and almost fell face first on the floor. “What the fuc

A throbbing pain pounded incessantly behind my eyes as consciousness grudgingly slipped through, my mind clearing and my body becoming aware of its state. My head lolled listlessly to the side, cheek grinding against the rough, unforgiving concrete beneath me, I could barely hold up my head. As my fuzzy vision gradually cleared, a new kind of pain blossomed in my chest, the sickening realization that I was chained and spread in what appeared to be some dank, long-forgotten basement cell. "Awake at last, are we my little alpha?" A deep, sneering voice like poisoned honey reached my ears.Luke's hulking form stepped into my rapidly clearing field of view, his lips twisted into a smug sneer of victory. Revulsion and hatred churned in the pit of my roiling stomach at the sight of the vicious gashes I'd managed to inflict on his cheek now scabbed over. An injury from an alpha would never close up, it gave me even greater satisfaction to see how easily he looked like what he was on the i

Everything hurt despite me being at peace. I’d honestly thought I wouldn’t feel anything once I was dead. Why did I still feel? A feeling of grogginess overshadowed my thoughts and I became painfully aware of my whole body as I stirred and clawed my way out of unconsciousness. My whole body felt heavy and my chest felt constricted yet, I could tell I was somewhere safe. I was laying in a deliciously soft bed, the kind of plush comfort I’d missed dearly. The crisp scent of freshly washed linens intermingled with the woodsy, piney aroma that could only belong to one place, my cozy little cabin back at Aspen’s pack. Confusion flooded my senses. Wait…how did I end up here? My brain felt foggy until the memories came crashing back like a violent wave. Luke’s sadistic torment, the crushing certainty that I would never see my precious Cole or family again, the terrifying descent into blackness. But then, cutting through it all…Aspen’s intoxicating scent had washed over me. That earthy