The Alpha's Unwanted Luna (by Miss L) novel Chapter 470

111 - Elara

“GIVE ME THE POWER OF THE RIFT!” She screams so close to my face, spittle flies out and hits me. The conversation with my mom is cut off. It takes everything in me to keep my face neutral.

So my mom is in my head, telling me I’m ready. Whatever the f*ck that means, and this chick is spitting on me. I am really getting annoyed with all the vague bullsh*t and I want some damn answers. But, the thing both my parents taught me is that not reacting is actually more annoying to your opponent than engaging in the conversation and being right. Once this is all done, my mom and I are going to have words. I don’t care if she is a figment of my imagination in a stressful situation, we…will…have…words.

But first, psycho-b*tch.

I flex a little at the earthly restraints around my body. I need to know how tightly I am bound. She stares at me, waiting for the answer she wants. Not ever going to happen. If this place is so important to witches and is meant to be shared by all, the little dictator can go f*ck right off. I can feel her impatience growing and it makes me happy in a small sadistic way. When she moves to, more than likely, yell at me again. I speak up. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions

“So, you're going to demand access to something that clearly doesn’t like you from a person who you just met and can’t even be bothered to give your name to. You need a better teacher in manners, little witch. The Rift didn’t come to you it came to me. You have harmed a lot of people I care about. You don’t deserve it.” I use her same condescending tone. Stall. All I can do is stall. Maybe she’ll tell me her plan, or at the very least give me an idea of what she’s talking about. She clearly needs me or I would already be dead. Maybe Ben and the guys can have a chance to wake up and help me figure out what this girl is talking about so we can stop her.

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