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His Fierce Lycan Luna novel Chapter 29

AZALEA

When we arrive back at the town square, I can see the Alpha is still loading the trailer. Alpha Brock glances over, noticing the children. He snarls and stomps over to them.

“What are you all doing here?” he snarls, and Liam growls at him, making him jump, having not seen him. Alpha Brock backs up with his hands up while the children all stand frozen in fear. It angers me that they fear him.

“Seeing as you are still stacking boxes, I am assuming you didn’t make the 18 minute time frame?” I ask him, walking through the crowd of children.

He backs up further. “No. Um… we got delayed,” he mutters. “See, the last box. Everything is there,” he says, pointing to his father, who is placing a tarp over the trailer.

“That wasn’t what I asked. I asked if you did it in 18 minutes?”

His lips part, and he glances at his father when one of the guards steps forward.

“That is the last box, my Queen. But no, they didn’t get it done in the timeframe,” he answers, and I nod, turning to look at Alpha Brock.

“Hmm… On the stage, both of you!” I order, my voice coming out strong along with my aura, which I am finding more effortless and easier to use. They both rush up the steps and stand at the top of them.

“My King, is this really necessary? We did what she asked,” Alpha Dean says.

“But you didn’t. Your Queen gave you 18 minutes, and you didn’t complete the task in that time frame,” Kyson answers him as I wander over to the fruit stall that is just closing its shutters.

“How much for all of it?” I ask the elderly woman. She jumps, not seeing me come up behind her.

“You!” she sneers, pointing her withered old finger at me.

“Excuse me?” I ask her.

“You! The rogue girl!”

“My name is Azalea Landeena! You will address me as such unless you want to join your Alpha!” I snarl. She stutters out an apology.

“Now I asked you a question. How much for all of it?”

“You want the entire shop?” she asks. I shake my head.

“No, just the fruit and vegetables.”

“I um… just take what you want.”

“Please! Please! I will do as you ask! Anything! Without an Alpha, this place will go to ruin” he begs, and I look at Kyson, who shrugs and tells me it is up to me. I bite my lip. Yet he has a point. They need an Alpha, or things could be even worse off than with the Alpha. I glance around to see Katrina hold up her hand behind Liam. She is technically Beta blood, and she is studying accounting. I smirk, knowing there is nothing Alpha Brock would hate more than having to answer to a woman.

“You answer to Katrina now. And until she deems you fit, you remain as rogues. You will also make sure she has time to finish her course and help her anyway she asks,” I tell him.

“She is a woman!” Alpha Brock snaps at me.

“Yes! But she is so much more than that. Now she is your Alpha!” I tell him, and Katrina smirks and folds her arms, and I look at Kyson, knowing he was the only one right now that could make this happen. He would have to teach me to give someone their titles because I had a funny feeling it wasn’t the same as stripping them of their mate bond. And I am right.

Kyson waves Katrina forward and gets her to kneel, and he slices his palm, letting his claws slip out on his other hand.

“Open your mouth open,” Kyson tells her, and she obeys.

He squeezes his fist, letting his blood drip into her mouth. Before he says a pledge, she repeats it before declaring her as Alpha. She gasps, clutching her chest, and falls backward on her bottom, and I could feel her aura slip out stronger than before, showing she was now in charge.

Alpha Brock roars, getting to his feet, and he charges at her, and she glares at him, rising to her feet calmly.

“Sit!” she orders, and he freezes, falling on his ass. Alpha Dean hangs his head, looking ashamed of his son’s behavior. While I am shocked at how easy it is for Katrina to command him. I hope it gets easy for me like that, and I would be able to have complete control of my aura and command as she does.

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