Fell for the Alpha-less Queen

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r 610 The Ceremony Approaches

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The reorganization of Yalvaria’s Frost pack was finally complete. A new leadership council had submitted its reform plan to the International Wolf Alliance, while the Yalvaria parliament, disgraced for shielding traitors, was under full investigation. Several long–standing lawmakers had already resigned in shame.

That evening, after finishing her shift at the medical organization, Tessa’s phone lit up. Landon’s video call came through.

On the screen, he stood upon the terrace of what had once been Frost pack’s castle, now claimed as Nightshade territory. Behind him, a thousand stars glittered over the night sky. His eyes shone with something even brighter–expectation.

“It’s done,” he said, his voice steady yet tinged with joy. “Everything here is wrapped up. Our bonding ceremony… it can finally begin.”

had waited so long for this moment–to stand with Tessa before their people, to seal their fate as destined mates, and

the screen, her lips curving as her fingertip brushed

ceremony. The venue is set atop Nightshade’s sacred mountain, and the Alliance elders have confirmed they will attend.” He

heart warmed at the resolve in his eyes. “Good. Then I’ll wait

the picture. The summer night breeze drifted in through the lab window, carrying warmth, as though

days later, Landon returned

inquiry were left in Hudson and Cameron’s hands, their teams. staying behind to ensure Frost pack’s restructuring held firm. Landon, freed from those chains, poured himself wholly into the preparations for the

the castle, holding the records of bonding ceremonies

nights straight. According to ancient rite, the flames purified the ground before any vow could be spoken. Each dawn, Nathaniel and the elders recited prayers, their voices echoing among the cliffs. From the ancient pines that crowned the mountain, ribbons of every color fluttered, and lilies of the valley–Tessa’s favorite–were laid in fresh paths along the stone–paved

own hands. He

rite the dawn offering, the noon witness of the elders, and at last, the twilight exchange

but laugh softly. “Isn’t it a bit too much? It’s just us. We don’t need

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