Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight novel Chapter 610

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r 610 The Ceremony Approaches

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The reorganization of Yalvaria’s Frost pack was finally complete. A new leadership council had submitted its reform plan to the International Wolf Alliance, while the Yalvaria parliament, disgraced for shielding traitors, was under full investigation. Several long–standing lawmakers had already resigned in shame.

That evening, after finishing her shift at the medical organization, Tessa’s phone lit up. Landon’s video call came through.

On the screen, he stood upon the terrace of what had once been Frost pack’s castle, now claimed as Nightshade territory. Behind him, a thousand stars glittered over the night sky. His eyes shone with something even brighter–expectation.

“It’s done,” he said, his voice steady yet tinged with joy. “Everything here is wrapped up. Our bonding ceremony… it can finally begin.”

He had waited so long for this moment–to stand with Tessa before their people, to seal their fate as destined mates, and to brand his alpha’s mark on her neck so that all wolves would know she belonged only to him.

Tessa studied him through the screen, her lips curving as her fingertip brushed across his image. “All prepared?”

“Every last detail.” His deep voice softened, threaded with a smile though his tone was grave. “Nathaniel has coordinated the ceremony. The venue is set atop Nightshade’s sacred mountain, and the Alliance elders have confirmed they will attend.” He paused, gaze never leaving hers. “This time, nothing will delay us.”

Her heart warmed at the resolve in his eyes. “Good. Then I’ll wait for you.”

After the call ended, she lingered, staring at a photograph of the two of them together on her phone screen. Her fingertip traced his face in the picture. The summer night breeze drifted in through the lab window, carrying warmth, as though she could already smell the grass and flowers that would blanket the sacred mountain when the day came.

Three days later, Landon returned from Yalvaria.

The duties of integration and the parliament inquiry were left in Hudson and Cameron’s hands, their teams. staying behind to ensure Frost pack’s restructuring held firm. Landon, freed from those chains, poured himself wholly into the preparations for the grand ritual.

The Nightshade elders had already gathered at the castle, holding the records of bonding ceremonies across generations of alphas, debating solemnly over which traditions would set the proper tone.

At the foot of the sacred mountain, bonfires had been burning for seven nights straight. According to ancient rite, the flames purified the ground before any vow could be spoken. Each dawn, Nathaniel and the elders recited prayers, their voices echoing among the cliffs. From the ancient pines that crowned the mountain, ribbons of every color fluttered, and lilies of the valley–Tessa’s favorite–were laid in fresh paths along the stone–paved trails, their petals damp with morning dew.

own hands. He

Landon dismissed nearly every other responsibility, determined to shape this day with his combed through old manuscripts, noting every stage of the rite the dawn offering, the noon witness of the elders, and at last, the twilight exchange of marks. Each step was written on parchment with meticulous notes–and beside them, small wolf paw sketches he had drawn himself.

When Tessa saw the pages over a call, she couldn’t help but laugh softly. “Isn’t it a bit too much? It’s just us. We don’t need so many rules.”

Chapter 610 The Ceremony Approaches

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