Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 110

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.

I smiled as I drifted off to sleep, secure in the knowledge that I had won this round. Olivia was forgotten, while I had Ethan exactly where I wanted him–by my side, protecting me, just as he had promised five years ago.

(Olivia’s POV)

The darkness seemed to close in around me as I stood alone on the dirt road. Ethan’s taillights had long since disappeared, leaving me stranded in unfamiliar territory.

My ankle throbbed painfully where I had twisted it. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing heart. “Think, Olivia,” I muttered to myself. “You can’t stay here all night.”

I looked around, trying to get my bearings. The moon provided some light, illuminating two paths at a fork in

the road. One continued in the direction Ethan had driven, while the other veered off to the right.

I chose the right path, reasoning that it might lead to a main road or settlement. Each step sent pain shooting up my leg, but I forced myself to continue.

The forest was eerily quiet except for the occasional rustle of nocturnal creatures. I wrapped my arms around myself, wishing I had worn something warmer than my thin blouse.

After walking for what felt like hours but was probably only twenty minutes, I heard the distant rumble of an engine. Hope surged through me–perhaps it was a passing car that could give me a ride back to civilization. As the sound grew louder, I realized it wasn’t a car but a motorcycle. The single headlight cut through the darkness, illuminating the road ahead.

Something about the approaching vehicle made my wolf, Cora, uneasy. Instead of relief, I felt a surge of fear. I ducked off the road, hiding behind a large tree. The motorcycle slowed as it approached, its engine growling

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