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Alpha’s Vow: Reclaiming his lost Luna Novel Cover

Alpha’s Vow: Reclaiming his lost Luna

"Alpha, it's confirmed, we observed her emerging from the airport." Cyrus Carter's body stiffened at the news. It had been three years since he last laid eyes on HER, yet the mention of her name still stirred up the same tumultuous emotions within him. AriaThompson still had the power to make his heart race and ache, but this time, it was not with happiness...... it was filled with rage and determination. "Prepare the car. I'm getting remarried today, and this time, I'll ensure she does not escape me!…… us " he declared, his gaze fixed on the photograph of his mate.
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Chapter 49

Cyrus was still glaring at Aria after Knight left. 

They were in the dining room while Felicia was preparing their lunch and yet Aria refused to look at the pure-blood alpha.

Kiana, who is blissfully oblivious to the cold war between her parents, was just busy playing with Arias black long curly black hair. 

The sight was so domestic, removing the fact that a certain pure blood is still Jealous about the kiss Aria gave Knight a while ago.

"So, what did you tell Lex? I mean, wouldn't she be looking for her?" Aria asked when her daughter finally let her put her on the floor so she could play with her toys splayed on the carpet in the living room.

The two are still sitting opposite each other in the dining room but their eyes are focused on their daughter while they're talking to one another.

"Alex knows that once in a while, I'd like to spend time alone with my princess so she won't come find her," Cyrus replies before he finally turns to face Aria because he wants to make sure that the omega is okay.

 After all, it isn't nice to know that the people you thought were your friends are the same ones who put a dagger on your heart.

"As much as I don't want her to be near my Kiana, I think it's better if you'll go home tonight Cy-- I mean Cyrus. We can't let her know that we already know what she did until we have solid evidence that can take her down. I want her to pay in jail for every single second she took away from me." Aria said, her eyes flashing a royal blue, the color she could only show to Jungkook for an unknown reason.

The pure-blood alpha knew what Aria meant, he understood the omega well but his eyes were too focused on his ex-wife’s lips while she was talking so the only thing that registered to him was the way Aria corrected herself when she called him by his nickname.

"What's wrong if you call me Cy?" Cyrus asks dumbly which makes the younger frown at him.

"Did you even pay attention to what I just said to you?" She asked "Are you even paying attention to what I just told you?" he asked.

"Yeah, and I noticed how you quickly corrected yourself when you called me Cy. What's wrong with it?" Cyrus stubbornly asks.

Aria opened her mouth only to close it again because she could not believe the audacity of this man arguing with her because of his name. 

And when she was about to call him out, Felicia interfered.

"Kiana! Baby why don't you tell Daddy and Riri to come eat their lunch" Felicia purposely made her voice louder just to make sure to stop the two from fighting.

Cyrus secretly winks at his daughter's nanny while Aria chooses to pick up her daughter from the carpet.

"Let's go wash your hands angel. She will feed you today." Aria said excitedly when he realized that it was indeed the first time she could feed her pup again.

Cyrus’s heart melts while watching the two. He didn't even realize that he was just staring until Aria purposely dropped the cutleries in front of him.

"Kiana said to give you this, MR CYRUS CARTER" Aria said while emphasizing his name just to annoy him.

But instead of being annoyed, Cyrus smiled at her cheekily. 

"Thank you so much Pretty Princess” Cyrus replied instead. 

He may never get to say it out loud, but he loves the pink blush that adorns Aria’s cheeks after he calls her pretty.

Aria knows she’s blushing and she hates it even more when she remembers that she's not on a scent blocker so she knows Cyrus could smell the pheromones she keeps releasing no matter how she tries his best to control herself.

Her wolf is happy to celebrate her reunion with Kiana and her mate.

Aria, deep in thought trying to communicate and calm down her wolf, Cyrus has already begun putting food on their plates.

The pure blood alpha's wolf is howling in excitement because finally, after three long torturous years...he is now able to put food on his mate's plate.

Felicia has to bite her lips to stop herself from squealing.

 She loves to see how Cyrus carefully cuts the meat before he puts it on Aria’s plate. 

He didn't forget to scoop some soup and put it in a smaller bowl for the omega who looked so stunned by the gentle manner of the pure blood.

"T-thank you." Aria wanted to slap herself for stuttering but Cyrus basks in the knowledge that Aria didn't reject his food. 

The Omega carefully picks up the meat and puts it in her mouth before she thanks him for the food again.

The quiet air between the mates is suddenly interrupted when a high-pitched voice startled them.

 "Ririiiii, Kiki wants the beef too." The little girl is pouting and Aria immediately feels so guilty for forgetting about her daughter because she was so lost in the tiny bubble Cyrus had created just a few seconds ago.

Felicia couldn't help but laugh at the scene this time before she helped Aria put some food on Kiana’s plate.

"It's okay Felicia, I'll feed her," Aria uttered before she scooped another spoonful of rice from her pup's tiny plate to feed her.

Cyrus knows how Kiana loves Felicia’s food, he knows his little pup is really a big eater despite her tiny body but he also knows that it's the first time Kiana hasn't insisted on eating on her own ever since she learned how to use her spoon and fork. 

It's as if his little girl knows that the one feeding her is no other than her mother. 

That day, Cyrus promised himself one is going to take away Kiana’s mother ever again.

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