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“I don’t fucking do nice,” Al replied coldly.

“Yeah, we know,” Uncle El replied arrogantly as he smirked at Alejandro, someone that I would say was his friend... or at least more than just his soon-to-be son-in-law.

“You’re looking a little better since the last time I fucking saw you, but still getting old, Dad,” Al smirked tauntingly as Uncle El frowned at him.

“Do not call me that,” he growled.

“Make me fucking stop then.”

Ah, ever the blunt king he was. Well, a few months ago, I had asked him to race Liam… they had refused. However, they had gone in for a match and, well… Liam lost, but it wasn’t by much. Impressively, the Deimos was almost as strong. He had even broken the King’s nose in the process, not realising his own strength. I giggled, and all eyes turned to me.

“What are you giggling about?” Damon asked curiously.

“Al’s broken nose,” I whispered loudly, feeling his powerful aura and displeasure roll off him. Kia giggled, and I flashed the glowering king a peace sign before excusing myself and pulling Liam along with me.

“Sorry, I got to go get a drink!”

“Brat…” I heard the King mutter.

“Did you forget that he won that match?”

“Only by a bit,” I giggled.

He had been shocked when he’d seen Liam’s aura and ended by saying, “Well, he is Kiara’s twin.”

“You really do like to rile him up,” Liam smirked, shaking his head.

“Maybe,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him down. “And I like to do far more to you.”

“I fucking know,” he replied huskily, his lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss once again…

Kiara

The evening hadpassed in merriment, with the hustle and bustle of children playing and laughing, adults teasing and chatting, and the warmth of a pleasant night hung in the air. It was finally time for them to take their oaths.

Mum and Dad were on the stage with Liam, Raven and Damon making their way onto the stage. Looking at them on either side of Raven, I wondered,What if things had been different?Damon would have still been an alpha… but it seemed he didn’t need a mate to get that title. He was meant to be one…

Can’t stand the fucker,Alejandro’s voice came through the link. I raised an eyebrow.

I thought you’d be over that by now, my sexy beast,I questioned, caressing the back of his neck as I kissed his cheek.

Once a fucker, always a fucker, but I guess he deserves the title. He was a good Beta when Liam was in his training.I smiled slightly and nodded. Yes, he was.

I’m glad you see that,I replied, turning my attention back to the trio.

Of course I do, Amore Mio, but that doesn’t mean I have to fucking like him.

He wrapped his arms around me, and I leaned into him. Life with Alejandro was perfect. I glanced over at the far side where the children were playing with the omegas minding them and their own set of guards standing around. My little angels.

He kissed my shoulder before we looked towards Dad, who was beginning the oath. Damon would become Alpha first, as Dad would be handing him the honorary title of Alpha before Liam could take over from him. Dad looked a lot better; he, like the rest of us, was becoming accustomed to Rafael’s passing. Gone but never ever forgotten. I placed my hand on top of Alejandro’s, my heart racing as he kissed my neck.

You okay?

“Yes,” I whispered, turning and kissing his lips.

“I, Alpha Elijah Westwood, honour you, Damon Nicholson, with the title of Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack under the full moon and by Selene’s blessings. Do you accept this position?” Dad asked, authority clear in his voice, with his piercing eyes on Damon.

“I, Damon Nicholson, accept the title of Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, giving my oath that it will always be united with the Blood Moon Pack and respect and honour this oath,” Damon replied.