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After making my wishes, I opened my eyes, smiling radiantly as I continued watching the meteor shower. “Your idea of stargazing turned out to be watching meteors dance across the sky,” I commented with wonder.
Connor remained silent, his ice-blue eyes gazing at me with complete adoration. While I watched the celestial display above, he only had eyes for his beautiful Luna.
(Rebecca’s POV)
Meanwhile, at the front of the villa, the party guests were looking up at the same spectacular sky. Everyone had gathered outside to witness the amazing display.
Emma Thompson exclaimed excitedly about the meteor shower. “This is incredible! I’ve never seen anything like it!”
Jade Mitchell wondered why there had been no news reports about such an astronomical event. “Shouldn’t something this spectacular have been predicted by scientists?”
Lily explained with a knowing smile that it was a man-made meteor shower arranged by Connor Rivers for Olivia Winters. “It’s costing millions per second to create this magical moment for his mate.”
The guests expressed their shock at both the enormous cost and Connor’s incredible devotion to Olivia. The display of wealth and love left everyone speechless.
Ethan Quinn joked that Connor must be planning to propose, given his formal attire and the elaborate romantic setup. “No Alpha spends this much money just for stargazing.”
Suddenly, Emma Thompson pointed excitedly at a display of coordinated drones appearing in the sky. “Look! There’s something else!”
The drones formed the image of a diamond engagement ring and a hand, with the ring slowly sliding onto the hand’s ring finger. Next, the glowing words “Marry me, Luna!” appeared against the starlit sky.
(Olivia’s POV)
Back in the tranquil Ancient Moonlight Courtyard, Connor dropped to one knee before me. He held out a deep blue velvet box containing The Moonstone Engagement Ring.
The breathtaking five-carat blue moonstone surrounded by diamond accents caught the starlight perfectly. My heart stopped at the sight of the magnificent ring.
His usually confident Alpha demeanor showed touching nervousness as he gazed up at me. “Olivia Winters, will you be my Luna?”
My heart pounded as I realized this was the moment I’d dreamed of. I knew with absolute certainty that I wanted to be his mate for life. your Luna.”
Connor sighed in relief and carefully placed the ring on my finger. Our mate bond sang with happiness, filling both of us with overwhelming joy.
Tears of joy welled up in my amber eyes as I responded softly, “Yes, I will be
Suddenly, the surrounding garden lights illuminated the Ancient Moonlight Courtyard in a warm golden glow. Spectacular fireworks exploded across the night sky in brilliant colors.
The guests from the front of the villa rushed to the rear gardens, cheering and howling with joy. They celebrated as if they were witnessing their own matings.
Ethan Quinn congratulated Connor enthusiastically, joking that he was already looking forward to the mating ceremony. “When’s the big day, Alpha?”
Lily also suggested they skip a long engagement and proceed directly to the marking ceremony. “Why wait when you’re perfect for each other?”
Rebecca Frost supported the suggestion with obvious delight at her friend’s happiness. “I agree completely! You two belong together!”
(Connor’s POV)
“Olivia, what do you think?” I asked, my ice-blue eyes filled with warmth as I looked at my newly engaged mate.
The moonstone engagement ring sparkled on her finger, catching the light from the fireworks still bursting overhead. My wolf purred with satisfaction at seeing our mark of claim on her.
Olivia’s amber eyes curved into crescents as she replied, “I think that’s a great idea.”
She reflected silently that if it weren’t for so many unexpected incidents involving Frederick Warner and the pack conflicts, we would have completed our mating bond long ago. The thought of finally making her officially mine sent waves of possessive satisfaction through my Alpha instincts.
Hearing her agreement, the smile in my eyes deepened. “Then let’s go register our mating bond first thing tomorrow morning,” I declared eagerly.
The official werewolf registration would precede our marking ceremony, making our union legally recognized by all packs in the territory. My wolf was practically vibrating with anticipation.
Derek clicked his tongue and teased from nearby, “Look at you, so impatient. You haven’t even had the mating ceremony yet and you’re already coaxing Olivia to register the bond with you.”
His grin was mischievous as he continued, “Aren’t you afraid Alpha Richard will challenge you to a dominance fight?”
Far from being annoyed, my smile only widened. “A lone wolf like you wouldn’t understand,” I retorted, using the werewolf term for unmated males.
Derek shook his head with a series of tsks, “Well, now he’s just showing off his mate bond.” Gabriel Andrews chimed in with a laugh, “In such a hurry to register? You should at least have the marking ceremony first. All of us are waiting for your mating celebration feast.” calmly replied, “Registering the bond is quick. It won’t delay your celebration drinks.”
The pack members around us erupted in good-natured laughter and howls of approval. Their joy at my successful proposal warmed my heart almost as much as Olivia’s acceptance had.
After some more lighthearted banter among the pack members, our group returned to the villa’s main hall for the birthday feast to officially begin. I had prioritized my proposal above all else, arranging it before the dinner because I wanted to secure Olivia’s acceptance before celebrating with the pack.
(Olivia’s POV)
After the grand feast, I was pulled aside by my close friends. The dining hall had been filled with laughter and congratulations, but now I found myself in a quieter corner with the women who meant the most to me.
Lily grabbed my hand, admiring the moonstone engagement ring. “This ring is so beautiful! Connor’s taste is excellent. This was custom-made just for you, the only one of its kind in the world.”
I asked, surprised by her knowledge, “How did you know?”
Lily revealed with a knowing smile, “Gabriel told me.”
Emma Thompson leaned in, her eyes wide with amazement. “Wow, it’s gorgeous! Such a big moonstone, it’s practically glowing with supernatural energy!”
The ring did seem to pulse with its own inner light, responding to my werewolf nature in ways I was still discovering. The craftsmanship was beyond anything I’d ever seen.
I then realized, “So you all knew Connor was going to propose to me today. No wonder you insisted I wear this dress.”
Lily and Rebecca Frost nodded in unison, their expressions filled with barely contained excitement.
Rebecca explained, “This dress was also custom-ordered by Connor over a month ago. It was designed by the world’s top fashion house that specializes in werewolf formal wear.”
She gestured to the intricate beadwork that caught the light with every movement. “Her team spent the last month working solely on this dress, which was chosen from over a hundred design drafts.”
Emma Thompson, looking utterly smitten, gushed, “Wow, Olivia, Alpha Connor is too good to you!”
Lily added with dreamy eyes, “As expected of the world’s top designer. The dress is truly unique, luxurious yet sweet and elegant. I’ll have her design my mating dress when I bond with Gabriel.”
I smiled, running my fingers over the delicate fabric. “It is indeed beautiful.”
The friends chatted animatedly about mating ceremonies and pack celebrations. Emma eagerly asked to be invited to the marking ritual, her excitement infectious.
(Connor’s POV)
Meanwhile, having been abandoned by Olivia for her friends, I sat alone on the sofa in the villa’s main hall. The leather was soft beneath me, but I found myself missing my mate’s presence already.
Gabriel approached with a bottle of premium moonberry wine, “Congratulations on getting your mate’s acceptance. Let’s have a few drinks.”
Derek joined us, also armed with bottles. “You little Alpha pup,” he said, opening a bottle of strong werewolf spirits.
His tone was mock-threatening as he continued, “You can be happy about your successful proposal, but how dare you call me a lone wolf? I have to get you drunk tonight!”
He poured a full glass of Moonfire Tequila with Silver Lime and handed it to me, challenging, “Bottoms up!”
I simply smiled and downed the glass in one go, my Alpha constitution handling the potent supernatural alcohol with ease. The burning sensation spread through my throat, but my wolf metabolism processed it quickly.
Gabriel was stunned. “Seriously? You actually finished it? That’s Moonfire Tequila, it’s designed to affect even Alpha werewolves!”
