Alpha’s Thrice Rejectedd Mate By Ida Rowe

Chapter 149

**Kora

Arriving back in Shadowmoon, Mason and I felt a wave of relief and a sense of ease after our journey. Our community, a close-knit group that blurred the boundaries between the human and wolf worlds, made us feel at home. The familiar surroundings, with the damp earth and the scent of pine, evoked a deep connection within us. The pack’s territory stretched out before us, bathed in the gentle glow of moonlight, embracing us with warmth.

Mason smiled softly at me, his eyes meeting mine. “It’s good to be back, isn’t it? Our home, our pack,” he murmured gratefully and

affectionately.

I nodded, overwhelmed by a surge of nostalgia. The towering trees whispered ancient secrets, reminding us of our place in something greater. “Yes, it feels like we never left. I’m glad everything is in order,” I replied, my gaze fixed on the house, where a flickering glow emanated.

Approaching the pack house, a place where our members sought shelter and companionship, joyful howls erupted, breaking the stillness of the night. People emerged from the pack house, their eyes brimming with warmth and excitement. Mason and I exchanged glances, our understanding deepening as we absorbed their genuine happiness. Their joy illuminated the arduous path we had taken, making every sacrifice worthwhile.

Amber, one of the children in the pack, bounded toward us with enthusiasm. “Kora, Mason, you’re back! We missed you so much!” she exclaimed, clearly delighted and relieved.

Affection surged within me as I embraced Amber’s energy. “We missed you too, Amber,” I said sincerely. “It’s good to see everyone.”

Amber stepped back, her eyes shining with excitement. “You won’t believe what happened while you were away,” she shared, teasing as she bounced on her toes.

A smile formed on my l*ps, pride swelling in my heart. “I can’t wait for you to tell me.”

More pack members gathered, their voices intertwining with tales of

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triumph and camaraderie. Mason listened attentively, a reassuring presence by my side. The pride and admiration in his eyes mirrored my own.

Amidst the stories, Rylan stepped forward, determination gleaming in his gaze. “Kora, Mason, we’re glad you’re back. We actually have a gift for you,” he proclaimed, looking a bit bashful.

Mason clasped Rylan’s shoulder, conveying support and trust. “That’s what Amber was hinting at?” He gave the eager girl a grin and she beamed back, still looking like she was fighting against the urge to blurt it out.

Embracing each pack member, I felt their genuine happiness

reaffirmed my belief in the power of unity. We were not alone; we were part of something greater.

With our hearts brimming with gratitude and our spirits soaring, we embraced the future, ready to face anything with our pack by our side. Together, we would build a community where unity thrived,

cherishing the well-being of every member.

Witnessing the genuine happiness of our pack, my heart overflowed

with joy and gratitude. The love and acceptance from our companions reminded me of the deep connections we had forged.

Amidst the celebration, Mason and I caught each other’s eyes, excitement tw inkling within.

When we step inside, the house has been transformed into a vibrant tapestry of celebration, adorned with ribbons and lights. Delicious scents filled the air, enticing everyone to gather around the feast that had been prepared. The sounds of laughter and merriment echoed through the night as pack members shared stories, danced, and reveled in each other’s company.

I stood beside Mason, my hand firmly clasped in his, as we watched the joyous scene unfold. The flickering firelight danced across our faces, reflecting the happiness that radiated from within.

Amidst the festivities, Rylan approached us, a mischievous tw inkle in his eyes. “Luna Kora, Alpha Mason, if you would follow me to your surprise,” he said, unable to contain his excitement.

Curiosity sparked within me, and I exchanged an intrigued glance with

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Mason. “A surprise? What is it?” I asked, anticipation lacing my words.

Rylan gestured for us to follow him, leading us away from the bustling celebration towards a secluded grove. As we walked, he explained, “While you were away, we wanted to show our gratitude and dedication to you and the pack. So, we decided to create something special.”

“Are we showing them?” Amber crowed excitedly, hurrying to catch up as we followed Shadowmoons Beta, her smile infectious. I can’t help but giggle, letting her take my hand when she reached for me. She’s a bundle of energy, bouncing along, and my heart pangs affectionately.

We arrived at the grove, and my breath caught at the sight before me. The moonlight bathed the space in a gentle glow, illuminating an intricately designed mural on the tree trunks. The artwork depicted the bond of unity and strength, featuring images of wolves, humans, and intertwining symbols of harmony.

Mason’s eyes widened in awe, his voice filled with reverence. “This is incredible. The talent and love that went into creating this mural… it’s beyond words,” he said, his voice filled with admiration.

Rylan beamed with pride, his gaze shifting between us. “It was a collective effort. Each member of the pack contributed their skills and creativity, pouring their hearts into this artwork. It represents our commitment to unity, and it’s a tribute to your leadership.”

“Do you like it?” Amber squealed, then bolted, pointing at a corner. “I did this part!”

Tears welled in my eyes as I took in the beauty of the mural and felt the depth of the pack’s love and support. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voice filled with emotion. “This is more than we could have ever imagined. It’s a testament to the strength of our pack.”

Mason squeezed my hand, his voice soft but resolute. “We are humbled and grateful for each and every one of you. This mural symbolizes the unity that binds us, and it will forever remind us of the power we possess when we stand together.”

We stood in silence, basking in the presence of the mural and the profound connection it represented. It was a reminder of the journey we had taken, the challenges we had overcome, and the bright future. ahead.

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As the night wore on, the festivities continued, fueled by the shared spirit of unity and celebration. Pack members gathered around the mural, sharing stories and reflections, deepening their bonds as they reveled in the joyous atmosphere.

At that moment, surrounded by our pack, I felt an overwhelming sense of belonging. We were not just a group of individuals, we were a family, united by a common purpose and a shared love for one another.

As the night drew to a close, Mason and I found ourselves standing beneath the moonlit sky, our hearts full and our spirits soaring. We looked out at our pack, their silhouettes illuminated by the soft glow of the mural, and we knew that together, we could overcome any obstacle that lay in our path.

With renewed determination and a profound appreciation for the strength of our pack, we embraced the future, ready to face whatever challenges awaited us. Our journey had only just begun, and with unity as our guiding light, we knew that there was no limit to what we could achieve.