The Highest Alpha King & His Luna

The Highest Alpha King & His Luna

By: deborahamos0506

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The Highest Alpha King & His Luna is an ongoing werewolf novel by deborahamos0506 with 82 chapters, available to read online on Daisy Novel. Latest chapter added November 15, 2024.

Synopsis

“Your father shouldn't see us.” I said as he moved my back against the wall, I felt Dala ache in pleasure. “I'm starting to not mind what my father thinks.” He said in my ear. I bit my lips, “What do you mind Alpha Liam?” I whispered in his ears. Liam Sandstorm heir to the Highest Alpha throne defiles his father and accepts his mate Brianna Crawford. Brianna Crawford isn't just a werewolf, she has a lineage of witches in her blood. She was destined by the moon goddess to deliver her people from evil. Brianna’s parents were murdered by Liam’s father. How will Brianna react to this news especially after the acceptance. Who will Liam protect? His mate or his throne? Will Brianna accept her powers and protect her people from the evil falling before them?

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Chapter 1: ONE!

BRIANNA

"Trisha, hurry up, we're going to be late!" I yelled at my best friend across the room, who appeared to be wearing a lot of makeup.

"I'll be there!" She retorted with a yell. crazy woman.

I never needed to wear a lot of makeup because my skin and face were perfect. I'll look like a goddess with only a quick swipe of lip gloss and makeup powder.

"Not everyone has the face of a goddess." At last, Trisha stepped outside.

"Did you call Uber?" I asked her

"Please, girl, do you think I'm going to walk this gorgeously all the way to the club? Not at all. She spun around so I could give her some attention.

"By now, he ought to be here?" she said I furrowed my brow.

"Who ought to?" I inquired

"The Uber guy Tyler." Her response was, "Really?" With a sly smile, I ask.

"Just a friend, that's all. One individual cannot have this body.” I slapped her behind to make it bounce after she shook her ass in front of me.

"Oh my!" Before our building, a car came to a stop, and she let out a small scream.

"He's here," We hurriedly sprinted to the car in our heels after she said something to me.

"Tyler, hey." If only he knew, he would have returned her gorgeous smile.

As soon as we entered the club, I could not stop listening to the music.

I cried out to her, "We need to get shots. Shot it is." She cried out in response.

I fired off my first, my second, and my third shot. Trisha stopped me just as I was about to take the fourth.

"Go slowly, girl." she stated to me.

"Everyone always tells me to take things slow, I want to be free tonight.” I could sense that I was growing drunk.

After taking the fourth shot, I pulled Trisha into the dancing flow alongside me.

Dancing to the music, both of us were drunk

My fingernails drew my silk minidress closer to my intimate area, revealing just a tiny bit of my crimson underwear. My skin felt so chilly that it sent chills down my spine.

As I danced, my other hand was in my hair, swinging them.

Even though I could feel several eyes on me, I was unconcerned. I hadn't allowed myself to lose this way in a very long time before. It was gratifying.

The tune changed as I continued to dance. Shaking my bigger ass in Trisha's direction, I turned my back on her.

She chuckled at my style , grabbed my waist, and guided my increasingly sensual movements.

I've never been this carefree before; being a doctor made me really rigid. You may imagine that my parents were also doctors.

Could they have been my parents? They were taken to the hospital where we all worked after they were involved in a strange accident two months earlier.

My mom lived for a little while, but I lost my dad right away when he got to the hospital.

"Bri, please stop; I need you to pay attention." I refused to pay attention to her.

"Mom, please lie down and remain calm. You suffered severe blood loss.

"No, pay attention to what I'm saying! "Everyone out!" she yelled. She exclaimed.

"Mom!" "Take it easy," I yelled in response.

Without delay, everyone fled, even on her deathbed, so no one might contaminate her.

"I need to tell you about something," She said to me

"What is more important than me treating you? "Weeping, I asked.

"It is not treatable, darling". "What makes you say that?" she questioned. I wasn't sure what to think.

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