Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

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I watched Ethan's expression soften as I reminded him of my past trauma. The

nightmares had been a recurring theme in our relationship, a tool I used whenever

I needed his presence.

"Alright," he conceded, pulling a chair beside my bed. "I'll stay until you fall

asleep."

It wasn't exactly what I wanted-I'd hoped he would join me in bed-but it was better than nothing. I accepted the compromise with a grateful smile.

"Thank you," I whispered, reaching for his hand again.

Martha arrived with the moonflower calming tea, setting the steaming cup on my nightstand. "Will there be anything else, Alpha Stone?"

Ethan shook his head. "That will be all, Martha. Thank you."

I sipped the tea obediently, feeling its soothing warmth spread through me. The moonflower herb was known for its calming properties, particularly effective for werewolves experiencing anxiety.

As drowsiness began to overtake me, I held Ethan's hand tighter, gazing up at him with a carefully crafted mixture of love and vulnerability in my eyes.

"Don't go," I whispered, my voice already slurring slightly from the tea's effects. Ethan's amber eyes softened. "I won't," he promised.

was forgotten, while I had Ethan exactly where I wanted him-by my side, protecting me, just as he had

(Olivia's POV)

stood alone on the dirt road. Ethan's taillights had long since disappeared, leaving

throbbed painfully where I had twisted it. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing

bearings. The moon provided some light, illuminating two paths

continued in the direction Ethan had driven, while

chose the right path, reasoning that it might lead to a main road or settlement. Each

forest was eerily quiet except for the occasional rustle of nocturnal creatures. I wrapped my

that could give me a ride back to civilization. As the sound grew louder, I realized it wasn't

the approaching vehicle made my wolf, Cora, uneasy. Instead of relief, I felt a surge of fear. I ducked off the road, hiding

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in the quiet night.

danger. I turned and ran into the forest, ignoring the pain

me.

myself harder, my heart pounding in my chest. The uneven ground

intercept me. The rider was se navigating the

skidding to a stop directly in my path, I stumbled backward as he dismounted, his face

his voice muffled but clearly amused. "What's a pretty little thing like

trying to get

revealing a rough-looking man with a

cheek. "No car around here, sweetheart. Try

said, trying to keep my voice