Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

"These two are the ones Alpha Stone despises most—don’t be gentle with them."

His voice carried the weight of the Alpha’s will, removing any doubt about their

orders.

With clear orders from the Alpha’s Beta, the guards seized Emma by the collar.

They dragged her away as she screamed for her father figure, her wolf pup’s cries

echoing pitifully through the building.

“Daddy! Please! Don’t leave me!” Her voice cracked with desperation, but Ethan

did not look back.

His wolf had completely severed any protective instincts toward the child who had

desecrated his true daughter’s grave. The bond that had once seemed

unbreakable was now nothing but ash.

Victoria, seeing that Emma’s injuries had failed to move Ethan, took matters into

her own hands. She pushed her Raven-Trimmed Wheelchair forward with

determined strokes.

She was planning to appeal to him for mercy, at least to secure a better place to

stay. Her frozen accounts left her with nothing, and she could not accept living in

squalor.

She believed herself entitled to the luxury she had enjoyed as his favored

companion. Putting on her most pitiful expression, her wolf projected submissive

pheromones.

“Ethan, I know you’re still angry about Lily, and you want to punish us,” she

pleaded, her voice carefully modulated to sound broken and repentant.

“But I’ve already paid a terrible price for Lily’s death.” She pressed her hands to

her paralyzed legs, using her disability to gain sympathy.

She was completely unaware of the murderous look in Ethan’s amber eyes as she

mentioned Lily’s death with such casual dismissal. The temperature in the lobby

seemed to drop several degrees.

“Two years ago, Olivia pushed me down the stairs at Silvercrest Pack Medical

Den, leaving my legs crippled…” Before she could finish, Ethan’s wolf exploded

with rage.

He suddenly grabbed her throat, his claws partially extending. His eyes blazed

with Alpha fury as his wolf howled for vengeance.

“Victoria Frost, how dare you mention your legs!” he snarled, his voice carrying

the full weight of an enraged Alpha King.

The sound caused nearby pack members to instinctively submit to his

overwhelming dominance, their wolves cowering beneath the force of his rage.

Chapter 213: Victoria’s Reckoning

(Victoria’s POV)

"Why did Olivia push you down the

mountain?" Ethan Stone’s grip

tightened around my throat, his

amber eyes blazing with his wolf's

fury. "If you hadn't known Olivia was

suffering from severe moon

sickness and deliberately used Lily's

ashes to trigger her wolf, would she

have lost control and pushed you

down the mountain?"

His Alpha strength was so overwhelming that I was suffocating, my wolf

whimpering pathetically beneath my skin. The air was being crushed from my

lungs as his claws pressed against my windpipe.

“This is your retribution, and you still dare to blame Olivia, you are truly courting

death!” His voice carried the full weight of an enraged Alpha King.

The feeling of approaching death filled me with terror. I desperately tried to speak,

to explain that Olivia was framing me and that Lily’s ashes were safely in the

Silvercrest Pack Memorial Grounds.

But no words could escape my constricted throat. My vision began to blur as

darkness crept in from the edges.

Ethan completely distrusted me, remembering how I had lied in the past when

pretending to be Little Orange. His wolf snarled beneath his skin, convinced of my

guilt and ready to exact pack justice.

I attempted to defend myself with my eyes, pleading silently for mercy. But Ethan

was deaf to my pleas, already condemning me in his heart.

Fueled by the revelation that I had

deliberately stolen Lily's moonlight

herb treatment, causing the pup's

death, Ethan's hatred intensified. Hisnoveldrama

wolf pushed dangerously close to

the surface, demanding retribution

for the loss of his daughter.

I was helpless against Ethan's

increasing force, my grip weakening,

tongue protruding, and pupils

dilating as I struggled to breathe.

The world was fading to black when

suddenly Maxwell Chen's voice cut

through the haze.

"Alpha Stone, killing her would be a crime against pack law and not worth

sacrificing yourself and the pack's future," Maxwell reminded him, his beta wolf

projecting calming pheromones.

Ethan, with immense effort, suppressed his murderous rage and released me. I

collapsed, gasping for air, tears and mucus streaming down my face.

The sweet taste of oxygen flooded my lungs as I coughed violently. Maxwell,

disgusted by my presence, kicked my wheelchair away from Ethan, preventing

further violence.

He recalled Ethan's murderous demeanor earlier that day when he'd discovered

the truth about Lily's death, his Alpha's wolf barely contained beneath his skin.

My wheelchair crashed into a flower bed, and I fell to the ground, coughing and

utterly humiliated. The expensive leather seat cushions were now stained with dirt

and my own saliva.

Maxwell ordered the pack security guards to drag me away. "Remove this filth

from Alpha Stone's sight immediately."

With Ethan's clear disdain, the guards treated me roughly, dragging me like a

rogue wolf, hoping to please their Alpha. Their claws dug into my arms as they

hauled me across the concrete.