Alpha Hayley’s Destined Mate

Chapter 609 Would You Rather I Turn You Down?

Hayley’s POV:

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“I’m just worried you’ll change your mind.” His deep eyes held an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine.

“Before that happens, I want to make it official under the Moon Goddess’s blessing–be my Luna.

“Hayley, I want to spend forever with you.”

A lump formed in my throat as I blinked away tears. My fingers tightened around Benjamin’s hand on my shoulder, and I gave a firm nod. “Okay.”

His eyes widened in surprise. “Seriously? You’re really agreeing to be my Luna?

“No more testing me?”

I arched a brow playfully. “Would you rather I turn you down?”

“Of course not.” Benjamin didn’t hesitate. Before I could say another word, he lifted me into his arms.

The next thing I knew, I was lying on the bed.

His closeness sent heat rushing through me, and deep inside, Hera stirred with excitement, eager to claim him as ours.

Benjamin’s breathing was uneven as he kissed me with raw intensity.

His lips trailed lower, setting my skin ablaze. His fingers moved to undo my jeans.

“Mark him! Make him yours!” Hera’s voice rang through my mind, insistent and wild.

against the overwhelming urge, clinging to

the Moon Goddess’s recognition, we

our

went too far now–if we mated and marked

seemed Benjamin came to the same realization. His body tensed, his breaths coming in ragged bursts. Then, with visible effort,

through his hair. “You have no idea how much I want you.”

can’t.

until the Moon Goddess recognizes our bond.”

exhaled sharply, smoothing my

“I’ll be outside.”

door and left, giving me a moment to collect myself.

slowly, pressing my hands to my flushed face, trying to steady my

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I fixed my hair and clothes, forcing

my mind shifted back to the

was the Sanders

idly by and let me exist as

if I had no interest in fighting her for control, she would never allow me

control of the situation,

the room

“Hayley!”

her hands clasped tightly together. There was hesitation in her posture, as if she were afraid of

soft but unwavering. “Whatever path you choose, I’ll

you.

stand in your way. I don’t want anything for myself—I just want to be by

voice trembled slightly, tinged with hope.

fine lines etched around her eyes, and my chest tightened. The word slipped out before

“Mom.”

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