Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

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Victoria's legs were useless, dragging on the ground like dead weight as I pulled her across the private dining room floor by her hair. Her perfectly styled blonde locks twisted in my grip as she whimpered pathetically.

"Not so powerful now, are you?" I whispered, my voice eerily calm.

I gripped Victoria's hair tighter with one hand, my other hand firmly holding the back of her neck. With werewolf strength, I slammed her head against the wall with a resounding "Bang!"

The impact left Victoria dazed, her forehead immediately bruising but not bleeding. I didn't want blood evidence.

"That's for Lily," I hissed.

I threw her to the floor with a force that made her body bounce slightly before settling. Her designer dress twisted around her paralyzed legs.

Victoria's eyes widened with rage. She tried to curse at me, but the cloth gag muffled her words into unintelligible sounds. Her manicured nails clawed at the hardwood floor as she desperately tried to drag herself toward the door.

Her bodyguards were just outside. If she could reach them...

I kicked her away with a swift movement, sending her sprawling back across the floor.

"Going somewhere?" I asked, walking calmly to the door and locking it.

Victoria's eyes tracked my every move, terror replacing her initial anger. She knew what was

coming.

I turned back to her, my emerald eyes cold and calculating. This wasn't the emotional

breakdown she'd witnessed at Lily's grave. This was methodical retribution.

The first kick landed on her ribs, careful not to break them but hard enough to make her curl

into herself. I followed with a series of slaps, each one precise and controlled.

"Two years," I said, punctuating each word with another slap. "Two years I've waited for this

moment."

I was careful with my assault, targeting painful but non-crippling spots. I didn't need to

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permanently damage her-her paralysis had already done that. This was about power.

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The power dynamic had shifted drastically. Two years ago, Victoria had stood over me at my daughter's grave, taunting me about my grief while I collapsed in tears. Now, I was in control.

I crouched down, gripping Victoria's jaw with enough force to make her wince.

"Victoria Frost, you really couldn't wait, could you?" I said mockingly. "You had to come find me, just like you did at Lily's grave."

Her eyes widened at the mention of my daughter.

"I know what you're doing," I continued, my voice dropping to a whisper. “Trying to

provoke me, just like before. Preying on my grief for Lily."

Victoria tried to shake her head, but my grip was too tight.

I'm not that broken woman

(Victoria's POV)

into Olivia's emerald eyes, searching for the unstable grief I'd exploited two

who had collapsed at her daughter's grave. This Olivia had recovered from

with my cheek again, the

until her own palm was red from

gag, but only muffled sounds

down my cheeks-not from emotion, but from

'our daughter' in

another blow.

the side with the force

donor," she continued,

she delivered another slap.

know about that? Panic surged

this," she said, leaning close to my ear, "is for trying to kill

continued until I was sobbing through

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helpless, so utterly at someone else's

outside the door

one of

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for another strike. She glanced toward the door, then back at me. With a swift movement, she removed the gag from

saw my

now you're scared, it's too late!" I spat, blood and saliva spraying

was immediate-another powerful kick that sent pain

torso.

door, my wolf instincts driving me to seek protection from the Alpha. My legs dragged uselessly behind me, a constant reminder of my

voice breaking. "Ethan, help me! She's trying to

shuddered as something-or someone-slammed against it from the

called, concern

door flew open, kicked in by

his amber eyes taking

(Ethan's POV)

that greeted me froze my blood. Victoria lay on the floor, her face

designer dress torn and disheveled. Her wheelchair had been pushed against the

her, calm

you done?" I demanded, rushing

for me with trembling hands, her fingers clutching at my shirt.

attacked me...

cause her further pain. Her body felt fragile against my chest, and she buried her

sobbed, her voice breaking in a

flare.

gently placed her in her wheelchair, making sure she was secure before turning

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Olivia.

mate stood tall, unrepentant, her emerald eyes meeting mine

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said, my voice low with controlled anger. "Was this

realization that chilled

her voice soft but cutting. "Two years in a wheelchair equals our daughter's death

struck me like physical blows. Before I could respond,

the room, his gray eyes assessing the situation in an instant. Without

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