It was the day of the Luna ceremony, and I was nervous. The pack members were so happy and the ceremony would be broadcasted live on Tv for everyone to see.
"Leila, how is everything going out there?" I asked the assistant as she entered the dressing room.
"All is good Luna and the guests are starting to arrive," she reported and I nodded my head, standing up.
"Alphas are starting to arrive," Leila reported, the door opened and Mila, Dalla, Eva, and Faye entered the room, smiling widely at me. Mila hugged me tightly, and I winced.
"Sorry, I'm so excited," she said.
Everyone helped me get ready. The stylist did my hair, it was an updo that I picked out and it suited my face.
The dress I was wearing had a plunging back and fit my body right.
"Shoes, shoes," Dalla shouted, and a servant brought in the shoes. They helped me and when everything was ready, I looked in the tall mirror. I looked gorgeous if I say so myself.
"I'm ready," I whispered. They all gave me commending looks.
The stadium was decorated beautifully, and everyone was in their seat. Alphas were on one side, looking regal alongside their Lunas. I spotted my grandfather from the corner I stood in. He was saying something to the alpha and Luna next to him, my hearing was great unlike all the average werewolves so I picked out what he was saying.
"That's my granddaughter they are crowning today," he beamed.
"Really? Oh, I heard she's beautiful," The luna said and he nodded.
"Indeed, my granddaughter is precious," he said proudly.
"I've heard only good things about her," the woman next to him said.
"And her power as alpha female is off the chart, so I hear," the other alpha said.
My grandfather was just smiling and it made me happy, our eyes met and he bowed his head.
"Adira, my darling, it's time," Mila said. I inhaled and went down appeared in everyone's view and all the chatter died down. The crowd stood up and bowed their head. My eyes went around, there were so many more present than we anticipated. Wyatt came to me and extended his hands toward me. He was dressed in a tux and was looking as handsome as ever. He smiled at me and kissed my hand.
"My Queen is lovely," he said.
We linked our arms and descended the huge stairs. We went to the stage where an old man was standing there with a smile on his thin lips. Next to him was Sorel, he was carrying a golden tray that had a dagger, and next to him was Aspen, carrying one that contained a diamond crown.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I give you YOUR LUNA and Queen!" he announced and everyone burst into cheers and howls.
Every single person present bowed their head so low as we faced them. I looked at my mate who was staring at me with so much love and we shared a sweet kiss.
Alphas came to pay their respects and gave me congratulatory messages. Wyatt was happiest and it warmed my heart, however, something was missing. A mate's mark on my neck, he didn't mark me because of Rachel, my eyes found her on the ground next to her brother and father and I glared at her, however, she didn't react or notice as she was staring at Chance who didn't pay any attention to her, my cousin was conversing and smiling with a pretty redhead next to him.
"My granddaughter," A voice erupted and I turned my gaze to Alaric. He cupped my cheeks and kissed my head. I bowed to him and he shook his head in respect for him but he shook his head.
"A Queen never bows before anyone," he said sternly, making me pout. My entire family was there, saluting me. I was happy to see them.
So many people and alphas I didn't know were coming to greet me and I was polite to everyone, even though I sensed envy in some.
Everyone was interacting and Wyatt was in a deep conversation with the elder, Aspen, and Jett.
The Lunas I was talking to just left and before I could breathe, I felt someone grab my hand.
"I want to talk to you, please,"

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