Beast Alpha and His Cursed Luna
Chapter 157: A little fight with flight

Chapter 157: A little fight with flight

VALENCIA’S POV

I looked at Tyler’s message after Maverick left, and now that I was feeling much calmer after ordering food and eating a mango, I could see things clearly.

This time, I didn’t need Dylan’s help.

I have already replied to Tyler’s message, and I am sure he feels like he has won the game by making me do it. This is where I have to prove him wrong.

As I sat in my room while those three discussed the plans after sending Jonathan the number of people they would need, I looked at my reflection in the mirror, a cold smirk appearing on my face.

There were many ways to get out of this situation, but my mind could only think of two ways that would be more effective, and both methods included stopping Tyler from coming here.

Matilda messaged me about how their engagement was finalized. She was pretty smug about it too. What will she do now if I message and ask her if their engagement took place or not?

She will be pissed off, no doubt. But what would she do if I sent her the screenshot of this conversation? Matilda didn’t have much say when it came to Tyler, but with her jealous personality and cunning mind, she may have done something to stop him from coming here.

This was the first and a bit less messy alternative. My second alternative was having my rogue team attack the Hazel Moon pack. I have been holding back from doing so for a long time.

I am sure Theo and Tory wouldn’t have a problem doing it. However, if they got caught or Dylan suspected anything, things would come back to me, and I didn’t want anything like that to happen.

Should I hire another set of rogues to do my work?

I bit my bottom lip before fishing out my phone from my pocket.

I was about to call Theo when the door of my room opened, and I looked at Alina, who walked inside the room with an innocent expression.

Dropping the idea to call Theo in front of her because I didn’t want her to learn bad things from me, I smiled at her.

"What is it, sweetheart?" I asked her when she sat in front of me on the bed.

"Are you okay?" She asked me, and I nodded my head.

I chuckled at her question before pinching her cheeks softly.

"What would happen to me? I am perfectly fine now. Look, my wounds are healing too," I said before twisting my hand to show her my healing wound.

She shook her head at me, confusing me.

"You are oozing sad vibes like you are distressed about something. If there is something that concerns you, you can tell me. Is something wrong with your body? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Alina held my hand, looking at me hopefully, and I felt a little bad for lying to her.

But then again, I didn’t want her to be involved in my messy life. Her life was dirty enough.

This reminded me. It was quite strange that those witches she came here after hurting didn’t come to look for her. This was the first time I had heard about witches being laid back about someone who dared to go against them, no matter the species.

Or could it be they were planning something big against her?

If that were the case, I would need to keep Alina close to me. I couldn’t let anything happen to her. She wasn’t a normal demoness, and I had to protect her because of how much she trusted me.

"The dominating vulture dating back to a thick, rich culture, with its imposing stature and hobbling bipedal gait, exudes an otherworldly presence reminiscent of the fantastical creatures from the dark crystal aura. The rulers of the sky, the aviation kings, the summoners of the dark occult," Alina said out of the blue.

What was she onto? I was about to ask her what she was talking about when she started speaking again.

"They belong to the ancient bloodline of the protectors, the ones that are a symbol of power and dark aura. As they stride deliberately on two legs, their dark, ruffled plumage and piercing eyes add to their eerie, almost mythical appearance, setting them apart in the avian world," Alina added before smiling at me, making me raise my brows.

What was she talking about? Dark creature, piercing eyes and striding on two legs, aviation -

I paused. I looked out of the window where Happy was sitting with a proud expression on his face and couldn’t help but burst out in laughter.

What the hell?

"You come here, stupid," I said, and though he didn’t like my way of calling him, he still flew inside the room before striding towards me on two legs, making me crack up a little again.

"Did he ask to write all those things so you can tell them to me?" I asked Alina, who nodded her head.

I looked at the bird sitting on my bed with a proud expression and couldn’t help but shake my head at them.

Seriously, this was too cute.

"I never doubted your exceptional aura, Happy. I know you belong to one of the most cinematic and rich bloodlines. The only reason I joke around you is because I like it. It makes me happy. You make me happy, Happy," I rubbed my index finger under his beak.

The bird seemed to be contemplating whether to believe me. After some time, it placed its head on my chest and loosened its body as it melted into my arms, its little actions making me chuckle and filling me with warmth.

I was feeling so weird earlier, worrying about everything and with all the plotting and planning. These people really knew how to make my day.

"I am delighted to meet you," I said to both of them. Alina smiled before she stood and grabbed Happy, confusing me.

However, in the next second, she threw him across the room, not forcefully, but enough to make him land on the other side of the bed as she sat on my lap and hugged me.

Me - "..."

What the hell was wrong with people around me always acting on impulse on their jealous instincts?

I thought that things would end with Happy flying out of the room or throwing a tantrum, but what happened next indeed threw me off-guard.

Happy flew into the room at the speed of light and hit Alina’s head with his beak, making me widen my eyes.

What the hell?! I watched in horror as both faced each other as if they were going to start a battle in my room.

Can they at least take it out of my room? I massaged my forehead, unsure if I should be enjoying this because this would surely end terribly.

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