The Lost Luna Is In Our Midst (Moon Goddess)

“Something has to be done, the seat can not be left vacant!” Monica thundered with a cunning voice. Her eyes glowed brightly as she spoke.

“Nothing can be done, Have you forgotten that only an Alpha can replace the position, ” Vicky reminded her sisters, she looked alarmed.

“I know, that’s why we need Alpha James Senior,” Monica said without thinking.

“What are you saying, you of all people should know that Tenor and I aren’t friends anymore, ” Bella the first replied instantly.

“Well, I don’t care about that; what has to be done, needs to be done. Whatever happened in the past was between Alpha Tenor and you, it’s none of our business,” Monica thundered ruthlessly, her eyes black in color.

“Wow! Really sister, I expected better from you. My daughter, your Luna just disappeared and you want to replace her so quickly, What is wrong with you Monica? ” Bella asked her sister angrily.

“Nothing is wrong with me, am just putting the interest of our pack before mine. Also, you don’t care about your daughter, you are just worried about losing your selfish gains!” Monica replied quickly and sharply.

“You little brat! How dare you?! ” Bella growled and slapped Monica angrily.

The two sisters raised their heads, growling and swearing at each other.

“Quiet! ” Grandma Ora ordered her voice filled with barbarity and anger. “And you,” she pointed at Monica, ” Monica Clifford, you better respect yourself and watch your mouth whenever you talk to your elder sister; Bella is not your mate!” She growled at her daughter.

“Always supporting Bella, right?” Monica scoffed at her question. She is always jealous whenever her mother support her elder sister; Bella the first.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“Did you say something,” Grandma Ora asked with an intimidating voice.

“No, I wasn’t talking to you, ” Monica choked in fear.

“Much better; anyway, even if we crown Tenor and make him our Alpha, Bella’s technology company still doesn’t belong to him, ” Grandma Ora let out.

“Hmm, why not?” Beatrice asked her aunty curiously.

“The technology company is not mine, it belongs to Yasmine, I am managing it because she is not old enough. Moreover after me Bella the Second is her next of kin, Bella and I are the only ones who have the power and right to manage the company, ” Bella the First explained with a smirk on her face.

“That is true, Analogy Technology belongs to Yasmine, and only her, ” Nora added with a light nod.

“Well, what are we to do now?” Vicky asked curiously.

“We’ll crown Tenor, but if Yasmine returns, she will regain her rightful position as the billionaire Luna Queen,” Grandma Ora suggested, “do you all agree? ” she asked, probably to make sure her words weren’t useless.

“I agree, but I doubt she’ll return,” Monica replied, determination and happiness could be seen in her eyes.

“You can’t be so sure. I know that one day my daughter will be back, and she will be back to execute vengeance on those that hurt her, She will be back, I can feel it, My baby girl is still alive, she is not dead,” Saying that lady Bella Clifford the first stood up and left for her room.

“She has lost it,” Monica muttered.

Bella the first walked majestically to her room, she washed off the ashes on her face and wore her long princess ball gown. After dressing, she put on light makeup, and let down her hair, still looking at the mirror.

Lady Bella looked beautiful and her face reminded her that she was still the young and gorgeous princess who rules a lot of people. Taking a deep breath, she pushed her door open and walked out like the queen she was.

“Attention! ” She called for the audience of the chattering crowd.

The crowd was surprised to see their lady royal all dressed up, and their murmuring became louder.

“Quiet please,” Lady Bella ordered, and the room became quiet instantly.

“I know you all came here to console me, but I don’t need consolation because my daughter is not dead!” Bella the first said with so much happiness.

“Hmm, what does she mean?”

“What is going on?”

“What?”

“Where is our Luna?”

“Has the Luna been found?”

“Is she crazy?”

“Why isn’t she wearing her mourning gown? She is crazy!” Different murmuring filled the room.

“Go back home everyone, Your Luna is alive. Rejoice, celebrate, and be of good faith, Yasmine, My daughter is alive,” Lady Bella Clifford the first announced with a smile leaving the crowd more confused. Their faces looked worried and concern was written on their faces.

“Take me to Alpha Tenor, ” She told her coachman fully aware of the severe consequences of her action.