The Alpha King's Contracted Luna by Nelson Claudia

Chapter 45

Grayson’s PON

This was exactly what happened when I let my vulnerability in cracks forming while my enemies thought they could deyodd take a strike at me. I ground my teeth in irritation as I watched them wheel Ara into the emergency room, the chaos around me fading into a dull mar

The moment she fell to the ground, time had stopped. I had a choice chase after the bastard who took the shot or rush ber to the hospital

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As I walked through the hospital’s sterile hallways, my heart raced with a mix of dread and anger. The doctor had reassured me she was going to be fine, the buller had only grazed her shoulder sell the weight of her injury pressed down on me, a stark reminder that my enemies were relentless. My wolf growled in my head, demanding justice, craving blood. They thought they could cross me and get away with it–po one did that.

Ricardo

I knew it was him behind this, and I could feel the fire of vengeance igniting within me as I sped toward his manik grip tightening around the steering wheel. The sound of the engre roared, drowning out the tumult in my mind. I could play this smart, be calculated, but my anger was a raging storm dooding my judgment.

I arrived at his mamion, adrenaline coursing through my veins. Two guns were raised at me the moment I stepped onto hi property. I didn’t hesitate. In a flash, two dead men lay at my feet, their lives souffed out as easily as candles in a breeze. L pushed through the walls of his house, the stench of his presence heavy in the air, guiding me toward the dining room.

And then I saw him.

Ricardo sat at the head of the table, a smug smile plastered across his face. Twelve women surrounded him, dressed in outfits that left little to the imagination–his so–called pets, all of them still, not daring to touch the lavish spread of food before them. I couldn’t help but feel disgusted as I watched him, my blood boiling

“Rico and Mathias, very good at their jobs,” he said, his mouth full of food, a sickening glee in his eyes. “You just cost me two good men. You’ll have to make up for it, Blacky.”

“Stop calling me that.” I snapped, the irritation flaring in my gut. “You went after my Luna”

widened, and he licked his fingers like a glutton savoring his feast. “She’s quite the sight,” he said, relishing the

wolf clawed at my insides. Ricardo’s amusement flickered, and he raised a gun, pointing it at one of the women. She froze, tears glistening in her eyes. “Take another step, and I’ll star killing them one by one. I know how much you

on her face. I didn’t respond, but my heart pounded in my chest. He smiled again, lowering the gun, reveling in his power. “You are such

this dangerous tango with him for too long. He had succeeded in winning once, when he thought he had killed me,

known where to find me, but never have you crossed over into my territory alone, not to mention my

Chapter 451

stilled, fear palpable in the room. “You sent someone to drug my Luna, then had a shooter sent after her in our hotel. You’re indeed seconds away from losing your

it’s false accusations: I embrace my lunacy, I sent that incompetent fool after your Luna,

my lunacy. Since we’re here now, I’ll admit it: I’m a very bad shot. The silver bullet was not meant for your heart, and the one time I actually missed right.. if you had truly died, I would have been so bored. No one ruffles my

couldn’t help the growl that erupted from my throat. I hated how much his words resonated

waved his hand dismissively. “You would have gotten her back anyway.

frustration surging through me, but something about his honesty made part of

weight of the situation heavy on my shoulders. Then, without thinking, I spun back around, firing at him so fast that no one saw it coming. He let out a groan as

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It wasn’t going to be my last run with Ricardo but I knew I was done this for

be in Italy to have sent out a shooter and that was when I felt it, the crash of exhaustion. My head felt lighter for a moment and I could almost

voice I forced myself to shut out

need to rest Gray Gray, you can’t do it all, sometimes it’s

picture it, the smile in her beautiful eyes as she bent down and placed a kiss on my head while the little version of myself

else is within the age fifteen to eighteen,” She leaned in like she was going to tell me a secret, “you are just nine and nine year olds have an earlier bedtime,

matter. I’m going to be king someday, I have

sure you hate the name and