The Alpha King's Contracted Luna (Ava and Grayson) novel Chapter 194

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Chapter 194 

-Grayson’s POV- 

“Anyone can be a king, but not everyone can be a king.” 

I looked up at my father from where we stood on the balcony, staring out at the endless expanse of land below. His words always felt heavy, like they were meant to anchor me to the ground or chain me to an idea I couldn’t escape. Most of the time, I tuned him out, knowing that every lesson was a thinly veiled command or warning about power and weakness. But this time, his words lingered. 

“What does that mean?” I asked, half out of curiosity and half out of a need to fill the silence. 

He turned to look at me, his gaze sharp and calculating, as though he were measuring every word before speaking. For a brief moment, I thought I saw pride flash in his expression–a rare softness in a man who seemed incapable of tenderness. But my hope was fleeting. He wasn’t proud. He was never proud. 

“It means,” He began, voice low and deliberate, “that anyone can wear a crown and call themselves king, but to be a true king, you must own everything that comes with it. You are not ordinary, Grayson, and you wouldn’t need a crown for people to know it. But remember this: even though an actual crown doesn’t exist, people will do anything to take it from you. Anything. Sometimes, even those closest to you.” 

His words should have struck something deep within me, but instead, I felt my attention drift. Why did he have to turn everything into a power struggle? 

“Grayson, hey! You ready?” 

The sound of Liam’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked down from the balcony and saw him waving at me from below. A wide grin spread across my face, and without thinking, I moved to head downstairs. 

“Where do you think you’re going?” my father’s voice cut through the air like a blade. 

I stopped mid–step, sighing. “To play with my friend.” 

“Kings don’t have friends,” he said sharply. “They have competition. And if you keep showing that boy your weakness, one day he’ll be the one to rip the crown right out of your hands.” 

I glared at him, or as much of a glare a ten year old could muster as I turned back to him. “You’re wrong. Liam is my friend, and Mum said I could play if I spent some time with you–even though I didn’t want to.” 

His eyes flashed with anger, but he didn’t argue. Instead, he let out a heavy sigh. “One day, you’ll see that I’m right.” 

But I was already running down the stairs, his words fading into the background as I chased after the freedom Liam’s presence always seemed to bring. 

The memory dissolved as I stirred, my body heavy and uncooperative. My head throbbed, and my eyes felt like they were weighed down by lead, but I forced them open. Everything came back to me in a rush–the image of Elaine crumpled on the floor, the sound of my own voice struggling to call her name, and the feeling of helplessness as everything went dark. 

Now, as I struggled to lift myself, the sharp, metallic scent of the vault hit me. My arms shook as I propped myself up, and my gaze landed on Elaine, lying still just a few feet away. My throat burned as I rasped out her name. 

“Elaine,” I croaked, my voice barely audible. 

She didn’t move. 

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I gritted my teeth and dragged my body toward her, my arms trembling with the effort. “Elaine,” I tried again, louder this time, but there was no response. 

Before I could reach her, the vault door creaked open, and the sound of approaching footsteps echoed in the small, confined space. My vision blurred, but I focused on the shoes stepping into view–shoes I recognized all too well. 

Liam. 

“You woke up faster than I thought you would,” He said in a tone so neutral it made my stomach turn. 

I stared up at him, too exhausted to muster anger or even surprise. Maybe I would’ve felt betrayed if I had the energy to feel anything at all. 

“So this is it?” I rasped. “Your big reveal?” 

A faint smile curved his lips. “Or maybe I just missed us spending quality time together.” 

let out a bitter laugh, the sound weak and hollow. “Why don’t we skip the theatrics? Just tell me why you brought us here, what your plan is, and all the things you’ve been doing to get to this point.” 

His smile faltered, and for a moment, something unreadable flashed in his eyes. “You’ve really become so empty, haven’t you? I do all of this, and you don’t even care?” 

I didn’t respond. 

He glanced at Elaine, his smile returning, though it was colder now. “I guess I’ll just have to wait for her to wake up. I didn’t go through all this effort for the big moment to go to waste because you’re dead on the inside.” 

Turning back to me, he tilted his head. “Stay comfy, Grayson. I’ll be back in a couple of hours.” 

He stepped out of the vault, the door slamming shut behind him. 

I let out a shuddering breath and let my body fall back against the cold, unforgiving floor. My limbs refused to cooperate, and my mind felt like it was sinking into a fog. 

I closed my eyes, too tired to fight it anymore, and let myself drift away. My thoughts unraveled, and I slipped into a dream so vivid that it almost felt like reality. 

I was standing in the middle of a sunlit meadow. The sky stretched wide and blue above, with clouds lazily drifting by. A soft laugh pulled my attention, and when I turned, I saw her. 

Ava. 

She was barefoot, her dark hair flowing freely down her back, her white dress catching the sunlight as she ran through the tall grass. She looked back at me, her smile brighter than the sun itself. 

“Are you going to stand there all day, Grayson?” She teased, her voice warm and full of life. 

I felt a laugh bubble up in my chest, the kind of laugh that didn’t weigh me down but lifted me instead. “I’m trying to figure out if I’m dreaming,” I said, half–joking as I started walking toward her. 

Ava stopped running, tilting her head as if pondering my words. “Dreaming, huh?” she mused, placing her hands on her hips. “Well, if you are, it’s a good one, isn’t it?” 

I nodded, unable to stop the smile from spreading across my face. “Yeah. It’s a damn good one.” 

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She reached up, cupping my face and forcing me to meet her true, “Shaybe that’s what they told you, but it’s not true. You’re not just a title or a responsibility. You’re so much more than that? 

Her words hit me harder than I expected, and 1 felt my throat then. “I don’t know how to be anything else. I admitted 

She united then, a smile so full of love and understanding that it made my chest ache. “You don’t have to figure it out along she said, “I’m here, I’ve always been here? 

I wanted to tell her how much those words meant, how much she meant to me, but before I could, the edges of the dream began to blur. The meadow faded, and her face became harder to we 

“Awa” 1 called, reaching out for her. 

She smiled one last time, her voice echoing softly as the dream dissolved. “You’ll find your way, Grayson. I believe in you.” 

“Grayson!” 

I woke with a start, my heart pounding and my breath ragged as my eyes struggled to adjust to the dim light around me. For a moment, I wasn’t sure if I was still dreaming. Then my name was called again–sharper this time–and I realized it wasn’t a dream at all. It was Klaine, 

1 turned to her slowly, my body heavy and sluggish, and saw her mirroring the same exhaustion I felt. 

“What is going on? Where are we?” she asked, her voice trembling with confusion and fear. 

I sucked in a deep breath, trying to steady myself, trying to piece together an explanation despite the haze in my mind. Before 1 could answer, the sound of the vault door creaking open sliced through the tension. 

Liam stepped inside, his presence cold and deliberate. 

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She grinned, extending her hand to me. “Then stop wasting time and come enjoy it with me.” 

I didn’t hesitate. I crossed the meadow in a few strides and took her hand. Her fingers intertwined with mine, and it was as if the entire world shifted. 

“Do you remember the first time we came to a place like this?” She asked suddenly, glancing up at me with those bright, curious eyes. 

“How could I forget?” I replied, my voice soft. “You dragged me out here, claiming you’d found a piece of heaven.” 

“And wasn’t I right?” she said with a smirk.