Luna's Revenge: Kill My Alpha Husband

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g point. His question cut through the air like a blade, filled with cha

in. "I despise you, Lucien, but there's nothing lef

alled for someone to detain me, his Alpha authority ringing through

y to the prison, I held my head high, refusing to

brother, Calum. Guilt washed over me, and I rushed to his side, a torrent of apologies tumblin

you have nothing to apologize for. You've done more than enough. It'

olace in the knowledge that my brother saw through the facade a

d with both frustration and determination. A lump formed in my throat as I approach

words echoing with unwavering support. "I

oyalty to Lucien waning with each passing day. In the past, I might have been quick to defend him, to beg on his behalf, but now I no longer had

ength within me. "Calum, I have finally made my de

of his loyalty to our father's dying wish. Our father had instructed Calum to be a good Beta, to assist Lucien. But now, faced with the

of answering my question directly, he countered with one of his own, hi

am willing to leave, to forge my own path away from the darkness that consum

conviction. "Then, sister, I will stand by your side. Together, we

g behind. But the bonds that tied us to Lucien had shattered, and in their wake, a new Chapte

It was then that a quiet creak echoed through the hallway, and my eyes snapped to the source of the sound. The cell doors of t

my voice laced with bo

f friendship surged to the surface, and without hesitation, my brother and I ran towards him, wrapping our arms arou

nd us?" I asked, my voice fill

e had once possessed had given way to a gloominess that mirrored our own struggles. Instead

tinged with righteous anger. "I came to rescue you both because I have my own scores to settle with Lucie

tion that his mate had perished due to a lack of provisions under Lucien's rule pierced my hear

n that moment that a distant voice carried through the corridors, rousing us from our reverie. Arth

turned to Arthur, my voice trembling with remorse. "I'm sorry, Arthur, for all t

a hand on my shoulder. "Alisha, what happened had nothing to do with y

tions. Tears streamed down my face, mingling with the remnants of sorrow and frustration that had a

oice steady despite the cracks of vulnerability. "I can

"You have my full support, Ali

sion gradually lifting from our shoulders. We walked further away from the pack house, emerging into the c

ating it happily, I was at the border of

e back to the present. "Happy birthday, Ali

t unwavering. But amidst the well wishes, my

Lucien's rejection and sever the ties completely," Calum

st. In that moment, I summoned every ounce of courage within me a

voice clear and resolute. "I reje