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Rias's POV
I was known for my prominence and virtuous nature, even if my tongue could cut everyone's heart when I spoke.
My priority is the safety of my pack, and as the luna and negotiator, I need to hold a scary but sweet façade.
I saw my reflection in the mirror. The alpha of this pack must love to see himself and watch his beauty.
I hate the fact that he's taking too long to meet me. I knew my children were waiting for me.
I sighed, and my irritated expression showed in the mirror. My long, curly brownish hair kisses my bum. It was thick and fluffy, like Victoria says.
Victoria got her father's black hair, and Raeden, my son, inherits my hair color. I have blue eyes, thick, long eyelashes, rosy cheeks, a wicked nose, and heart-shaped lips.
It was thin, and everyone believes that I'm the prettiest she-wolf in our clan. My daughter inherits the gray eyes of her father, and Raeden gets mine.
They both have my rosy cheeks, long eyelashes, and heart-shaped lips. They inherit their dad's nose, jaw line, and eyebrows. I stood up and bowed my head.
"Greetings to Alpha Nicholas," I said. He laughs and sits down.
"You may take your seat, beautiful Luna of Fuego Mist," Nicholas says.
He was trying to speak sweetly, and his smile is also charming. I tried to hide my irritation. "I heard you are here because of what my members did to a bar that is owned by your husband's beta member," he stated.
"Yes. As the luna, I am here to negotiate and give justice to what your members did. You should've known that we don't tolerate such brutality to our members," I open up. Nicholas shows that he cares less about it.
"They already paid for the damages. So, why did you come here? Don't tell me you want to drag them back in your husband's pack and detain them? Oh, please, I won't let that happen," Nicholas asserted firmly.
I smirk. His almond eyes were telling me that he's still powerful. His body was rock hard, and he's also six feet tall. His lips were smirking devilishly, and it irritates me the most. My eyes turned crimson, and his mirror broke into pieces.
"You are an alpha, but that doesn't mean that you can use that to scare me. I'm a natural-born luna and have the power to fight. If you don't want to bring those scumbags here, I'm ready to flip your whole territory and smash their faces," I threatened. He laughs.
"Alright, alright. Relax. June! Bring those brats. The luna here is on fire," Nicholas says with naughty grins. I want to punch his face too.
"P-please! We are begging you! We don't want to go with her, alpha!"
I glared and forced them to meet my eyes. They all roared in pain. I manipulated their blood and made it flow backward.
"You all molested one of my she-wolves, and there's no way I will let that slip. If you all come again in our territory just to be rude and disrespect our members, death will be the next punishment I have for all of you!" I roared.
They all gasped and breathed heavily after I released them from my power. Nicholas claps his hands.
"Your husband was too lucky to have such a fragrant wife. I wonder how sweet your taste is," he says, licking his lips. I looked at him with a dead expression and glared at him afterwards.
"I already made my point, and I hope this won't happen again, Alpha Nicholas. If it does, you know what will happen next. I'll have to go."
"Do you want to have some dinner with me, Luna Rias?" Nicholas proposed.
I raise my hand and stick out my middle finger. Nicholas laughter filled the whole room as I walked away.
I got into my car and drove away. My phone was ringing, and I saw my son's name. I answered.
"Hello, sweetheart?" I answered. I heard his scoff, and I think he's mad.
"Mommy, where are you? Victoria and I won't attend our granny's birthday party unless you are here. You know that we don't like her."
I sighed after hearing Raeden's irritable tone. "Mommy is on her way. Tell Victoria to stop cursing. I can hear her murmurs," I replied.
"Sorry mommy. I just hate Granny Nina! She's not like our real grandmothers. They're sweet and loving," Victoria commented.
"I know, sweetheart. But it doesn't mean that you should be rude. Remember what I always say. Kill them with kindness, like what a song said. I'll be home in a minute, so please... Stay in your room and wait for me, okay? Raeden, sweetheart, did you understand me as well?"
"Yes, mommy. Don't worry. We will wait for you. Bye-bye."
"Bye. I love you both," I stated, dropping the call. I sighed sadly.
Yes, Raeden and Victoria were twins. We got them through the IVF process and surrogacy. Here's a fun fact.
My husband's mom and mine want to carry our babies, but the doctors suggest that only one of them can carry the baby, even if they're twins.
Both of them played rock-paper-scissors shoot to see who would carry the twins, and mom wins.
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