Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Fell for the Alpha-less Queen 611

Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Chapter 611 The Luna’s Arrival

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Before dawn broke, laughter had already risen from the sacred mountain, rolling down the slopes as the Nightshade wolves prepared for the great day.

ས་ན་ན་ཚེ་ད་ན་ད་ལོག་པ་ ་ད་ན་བ་མ་ས་ད་ལ་

In the Sinclair family villa, however, the atmosphere was hushed with anticipation. Tessa sat before her mirror, dressed in a pale moon–white gown embroidered with silver wolf patterns. Her long hair had been braided intricately, adorned with pearls and feathers. She looked every bit the Luna she was about to become.

“Nervous?” Lina asked, smoothing the folds of her skirt.

Ysabel, clutching a spare veil, beamed brightly. “I’m going to stand right up front for the ceremony! Uncle was so nervous last night he messaged me at midnight to ask whether the Luna’s ribbons should be tied in a bow or a knot. I laughed at him for hours.”

Heat crept up Tessa’s cheeks. She gave Ysabel a look. “Stop teasing. Just call me the same as always.”

“After today you’ll officially be my aunt, and I can’t mess that up. Besides, if Uncle hears I didn’t

sake, Tessa, you’ll just have

the tension that had been coiling in

Lila entered. Their smiles were

union, the Sinclair

you’d have a fine match. Now that you’re marrying into Nightshade, it brings honor to the

“This bond is between Landon and me. If the Sinclairs want to stand tall, it should be through their own strength, not by clinging to a

and crossed the room to the photo wall. There, her grandfather’s portrait hung

whispered, “Grandpa, today I’ll bond with Landon. He’s good to me, and he’ll protect me all my life. Don’t worry. I’ll

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broke through the window, casting gold across the frame, as if

Camille rushed to open it, her laughter

dressed in a dark formal suit, the wolf–shaped insignia pinned to his

composure faltered, tension betraying itself in the faint flush that touched his ears. But he

his sleeve. “Doesn’t my aunt look

The Luna’s