Page 114 of Her Destined Alpha (Alpha #3)

“That would be an amazing gift,” I whispered. She smiled.

“And I think we’ll have plenty of time on this holiday to make one little perfect yum yum,” she whispered. Oh, we fucking will.

“What about your last year in Uni?”

“I will manage, and I know I will have support. Don’t worry,” she said, her hand on my chest. I smiled, took her hand, kissing it gently, and nodded.

Yeah, she would have support because I’d always be there for her; we all would.

“Shall we?” My eyes widened before she burst out laughing.

“Go downstairs, Rayhan,” she elaborated.

I gave her a look. Fuck, she made me go blank.

“Yeah, sadly…” I remarked, smacking her ass. She glared jokingly at me before I slipped my hand around her waist and led her downstairs.

The party was in full swing. Delsanra had said a few words as Luna, and we had toasted her before eating and drinking. The dance floor was full; Skyla and Kataleya were dancing together. Dante, the little asshat, was on his tablet at a table.

Rose and Lola were dancing, their little one fast asleep and being taken care of by one of the omegas. Raihana and Chris were sitting in the corner fucking making out. Del and I were sitting around with Mom, Marcel, Kiara, and Uncle Al.

“I love how all of your dresses coordinated so nicely,” Delsanra said, looking at Mom and Kiara.

“I know, I think the pictures came out amazing!” Kiara added, holding out her phone.

Kiara was in a pink gown; when I thought of it, there was a pattern going on between Mom, Kiara, and Raihana; only my kitten was different. But then again, she would fucking stand out even in a sack.

“He’s changed,” Uncle Al said quietly, staring at Leo.

We all glanced at him; he was nearly sixteen but looked twenty already.

He was well built, and tattoos littered his body.

His hair was shaved from the sides and back, the rest put up in a hair tie.

Unlike the rest of us men in suits, he was in black pants, a black top, and a leather jacket, smoking a cigarette.

“He doesn’t listen. I just about managed to get him to come,” Marcel said quietly.

Mom looked sympathetic; she had offered Leo to come to stay with us for a while, but he had flatly refused.

“Yeah, I’m seeing myself, and I don’t like it,” Uncle Al muttered, smoking his own cigarette.

Leo looked towards us. I knew he’d probably heard us.

His eyes were filled with hatred as he stared at me.

I knew it was me that he resented. He’d gone to Uncle Al’s pack, but this was the first time in years that he had come here.

He looked away, and Delsanra placed a hand on my leg. I looked down at her.

Ever since I had gone to the Sangue Pack… Leo had never been the same with me. I knew he hated me for what I had done that night, but even when I tried to explain it two Christmases ago, he told me to fuck off. But regardless of the fact, like Dad would have wanted, I’d keep trying with him.

“You look fucking fine, Amore Mio.”

“Thanks, baby,” Kiara whispered back, kissing him. Uncle Al tilted his head, looking at Mom.

“You keeping the girls tonight, Mari?”

“Yes,” Mom replied with a smile. Uncle smirked.

“Love you,” he said. She smiled back, and I smiled, loving the bond they had built.

“You really ask for too much,” Kiara scolded him.

“I fucking don’t.”

“I love the company,” Mom added.

A moment of sadness washed over us. Delsanra and Kiara took Mom’s hands, smiling gently at her. Uncle turned to Delsanra, smirking as he caught me staring at her breasts.

“Once again, congratulations, spitfire, on the position, but if you ever get bored of Rayhan, I’m sure Dante would love to have you as his queen,” he snickered. Everyone burst out laughing as I glared at Uncle.

“No thanks, I’ll keep her entertained,” I said, standing up. “Let’s dance, Kitten.”

“Hmm… only if you sing for me,” she whispered.

“As you wish…”

I pulled her into my arms, mind-linking the DJ to change the music.

I took her hand, wrapping my other around her waist as we began to dance, and I began to sing, pouring my emotions and love into that song.

Others joined us on the dance floor, and even when the first drops of rain began falling, no one cared, enjoying the highs of the night.

Delsanra locked her arms around my neck loosely, and I pulled her against me, grinding against her.

Under the night sky, I claimed her lips in a sizzling kiss.

Our journey hadn’t been easy, but it had been worth it. No matter how hard life got or how dark, things would always get better.

We broke apart, turning our gaze up as the first stream of fireworks erupted in the sky, illuminating Delsanra’s face as she gazed up at it, a beautiful smile on her face.

“To Alpha Rayhan and Luna Delsanra!” Chris shouted as another stream of fireworks went off.

“Congratulations, Luna,” I whispered, wrapping my arms around her once more. Our lips met in a sizzling kiss, setting off our own fireworks that erupted within us…

END OF BOOK 2