Selyna’s POV
Patrick’s reaction bothers me. First his upset over amian and I living together, then over what we are and i didn’t even give it all to him, but him turning his back and walking away, that crushed my heart. This man raised me, acte like my father for years and he can’t handle the truth of who and what I am, not even the half truths.
Jane is managing better, over her initial shock at Damian’s impressive nacked form, and I suspect the size of his dick being part of that shock. She seems more curious than anything.
“Welcome to the family!” she squeaks, smiling bashfully at Damian. Yeah, my king does things to all women and he doesn’t even see how flustered they get in his presence. Now my adoptive mother has seen him completely naked and I am su
okay...so that is it for today...I have to write more for tomorrow. as always...comments, gems, likes, reviews, or whatever are welcome. Much love to you, Thank you for reading!
Damian’s POV Dinner with Selyna’s adoptive parents was tense, sleeping under their roof, far from Selyna, with her father across the hall in his office was horrific. We sit in my car driving home silently until my phone rings. “Hey, what’s up?” I answer it through the car’s audio system. “When you get home, come directly to the pack hospital. Spooky’s wife is in labor” Riff sounds worried. “That’s not all, I can tell. What aren’t you telling me?” I grit. “There are complications, she might not make it, he’s a wreck. They had to sedate him.” Riff grumbles. “We are an hour out, but will come right there. We’ll see you then.” I say befo
Selyna’s POV I vaguely remember Damian announcing the baby’s name as I fell. Just before that I had had this horrible headache…it started out as a dull ache and within 10 minutes escalated to a throbbing in my head, like something is hammering the inside of my skull. The dream was foggy now that I am awake, but I remember walking in a moonlit forest, following something, or someone, but other than the feeling that I was almost there, wherever there was, so much of it is blurry and vague.Petrichor and pine, and the electric buzz of his touch, Damian is holding me and his emotions are running high…my eyes flutter open and I reach up to brush a tear off of his cheek. His lips find mine in a loving kiss, “You scared me!” Riff went to get the doctor when I dove to catch you” he breathes against my mouth. “I can’
Damian’S POV Shit! Her eyes fluttered and her whole body went limp as I released my fangs and lickd the wound right before shooting a monster load on her tits and belly. I roared as the strongest orgasm I have ever had blasted through me. Now I am carefully cleaning her up and I remember that she and Dianna didn’t get a chance to talk about her heat and what to expect. I suck as a mate! ‘No you don’t, but we should have marked her months ago’ Steele says in my mind. ‘She had to be ready! She didn’t even know she had a wolf, let alone one that was bound!’ I grit. ‘She is so beautiful!’ Steele says, admiring our mate and I am in total agreement as I towel her dry. As I’m reaching to towel her hair off her lips come up and meet mine briefly. “You’re awake! I was afraid I had hurt you…your eyes fluttered shut and you went limp” I strive to keep the worried edge out of my voice as the relief s
Selyna’s POV I could feel his guilt through the bond. It wasn’t his fault back then and isn’t at fault now. “Damian!” I purr. “It was never your fault…Isobelle didn’t need to force the shift, we wanted to protect our friend, or mate.” I rub his bicep and pout. He places a kiss on my pouting lips. “If I hadn’t disobeyed and broke the lock on your door, again, I wouldn’t have been scolded and you wouldn’t have had to protect me.” He runs a hand through his black hair. “It was unfair! You were trying to help me. You wanted to save me from my nightmares. It was so sweet. You are so sweet! Don’t worry, though. I’ll let everyone else think you are still Mr. Grumpy Pants!” I tease, gaining me a cocked brow and half sm
Damian’s POV Her legs turned to jelly…she couldn’t walk back so I shifted back and carried her, she shifted back in my arms and wrapped her arms around my neck, resting her head on my shoulder “I love you, Damian!” she whispers before falling asleep. “Damian, what happened? Is she okay?” My father rushes forward, worry and panic written across his features. “She’s just really tired and her legs are wobbly. She is resting now.” I move to sit by our clothing and Dianna comes to help me dress her. Dianna’s eyes do that thing that they do when she is getting a vision…no visions for years, then Selyna comes into our lives and her visions are back. Dianna gasps. “My beautiful niece!” She cri
Selyna’s POV Damian had explained the history of the moonomen wolf and the curse on his family line and two things occurred to me. One being that my mother had the symbol as part of her mark, which we found out was actually a part of the royal symbol, so not just a moonomen wolf thing, although in our case it could be both…there were subtle differences in her mark and ours in terms of the wolfhead/moonomen wolf…hers lacked the crescent moon but had constellation pattern that I intend on looking into more when I can study it in person. Then the next question was in regards to Ashe and Adam…they marked on the full moon and are related to Damian’s family, so is it that same side of the family that the legend comes from? If so, why didn’t they get the moonomen wolf mark? Is the fact that neither Ashe nor Adam have a womb the only reason they are exempt from the curse. S
Damian’s POV This week is going to be a long week. Not because of the company. No, being alone with Selyna is perfect, but trying to plan our mission remotely with her heat constantly flaring up, that is going to be a challenge. I settled her onto the bed and undid the lockdown shutters to get our bags, which had been placed by the door with a note from our security detail. I noticed the keys to my car were with everything and the doors were shut. Our guards are going to get praise for this. I carry everything inside and reinstate lockdown mode. I read the note from the guards. “Alpha, we shut the car doors and secured your vehicle. It must have started based on the state of things. Good luck making the next heir. If you need anything you know how to reach us. “ It’s short and to the point, they did insist on calling me
Selyna’s POV I don’t know why the dreamlink isn’t working, but Damian told me about the one that my mother pulled him into and what he heard and saw. We relayed it to his father as well. We will need to rescue Tiberius as well. I can’t believe he had protected my mother and I when she was pregnant or that that lady is her aunt. It has been thirteen days since my heat started. I was told it could last up to 2 weeks and it has been less and less frenzied as it tapers off, but I still feel myself pulled under the waves of desire, where nothing will help but my mate’s cock deep inside of me. Damian has been sweet cooking all the meals and running the bath for me daily and giving in to werever and how ever I want sex each and every time another wave hits me. Right now I am lounging on the bed and he is making lunch, but thi
I have decided after long thought not to continue this story as it is currently written...I want to restructure and plan it better. A Hope For Moonlight has a lot of potential, but my writing style and organizational skills have changed much over the years since I started it. With that said, I intend to go over the manuscript and create a more detailed outline that will combine the story as I had originally wanted it to be but will be more focused and better organised, it will better detail the prophecies and continue into the next generation so that we may see the fullfillment of the prophecies. I do not know when I will get around to this as I have a lot on my plate, but it is something I will be starting to look at as soon as I have a few works in progress completed, or near completion. I have many ideas that I would like to better flesh out so that the work flows better and goes off the rails less.Thank you.
Author”s Note: This is long overdue, but I wanted to thank those of you who have read this far and those of you have been patiently awaiting updates. For over a year now my life has been a mess…I lost one Grandmother and with her, my day job, only to have mental health issues for both myself and my children become an issue, along with financial strain and struggling to find work (I still do not have a day job at this time), I am still struggling a lot and my other grandmother also passed away this past autumn. Despite all that is happening I do intend to continue writing, but I have not been feeling the werewolf genre lately. I will continue with sporadic updates as inspiration strikes, but will also be working on developing some ideas that are dancing around in my head into stories. I have been feeling strongly called to bring my LGBTQ+ characters to the forefront. I may in the future write a more in depth story better chronicling Ashe’s story, however, I am not going to gu
Selyna’s POV Luna Luz is a blast! She and I took our baby bumps to the dance floor as soon as we got to the club, letting the guys talk. Yes, I know that technically I am the Alpha, but tonight is not about business. We are up for fun tonight, before getting serious about what we are up against and finalizing rescue plans over the next couple of days, so tonight we are getting to know our allies. “Tell me, Alpha Selyna…are you Cuban, even in part? You almost look like you could be my little sister!” Luz giggles as she sways her hips in time to the music perfectly. I laugh, “I hardly look anywhere near as exotic as you! My mother’s family is mostly English, but may have ties to several European countries and my Father’s side is Greek!” The exotic beauty in front of me blushes a bit, but seems surprised by my answer. “Of course, I had heard this! You just look similar to myself and move so naturally to the Salsa music and I forgot that I already knew of your family
Damian’s POV The hotel room is beyond luxurious and Alpha Franco left Selyna and I clothing and champagne with a note to meet him and his mates downstairs in the lobby at 7PM. He said that if the clothing doesn’t fit, to call him with a cellphone number which is different from his contact number that we have. I am thinking maybe it is his personal line, rather than the contact through the packhouse. The man has expensive taste. I shower in the extravagant shower with the rainfall and massaging jets. The citrus and spice scented body wash feels like silk on my skin, and the Versace shirt he left with the skin tight jeans (also Versace) is of a purple and teal silk. That is far more color than I am used to wearing in one shirt, but I do not want to offend this Alpha, he has a reputation for elaborate parties and unprecedented entertaining, yet rarely lets anyone truly close. There are rumors about his family having ties to the Old Florida Mafia, but none that have been confirmed.
Selyna’s POV Damian and I basically carry Aunt Rayanne back to our hotel room. She is a mess and will be spending the night with us, So much for more private time with my handsome mate. As Damian unlocks the door I look out over the pool area and feel a cool breeze. It’s warm in Florida in December, but the night air is cool and refreshing. Too bad my aunt is too far gone to enjoy the beauty of the place we are in. Damian throws the door open and puts an arm around Rayanne’s other side so we can haul her into the room. Her head lols to the side and she giggles a little mumbling “I don’t know why Hecate would do such a thing to me…I th..think she…she cursed me...*hiccup*...I don’t even like girls that way! I’ve been fighting this way too long!*hiccup* Wolves are lucky they can reject mates! *hiccup*Once Hecate sets a match up you're stuck! S…so you two are lucky you l…lo…love each
Damian’s POV We walked into the clearing and I immediately spot Riff in human for with claws extended slashing through rogues and a giant alligator, that I really hope is Earl. He’s snapping at several rogues in front of him while more come at him from behind hoping to get the drop on him. Sheila must have seen them going after him the same time I do, because her scream echos through the clearing as she leaps forward shifting. I shift and jump in taking out two of the three closest to Earl’s tail. I feel a bolt of lightning pass me hitting a wolf in the chest in midair just as he was leaping at me and see Storm’s fingers crackling with electricity. Selyna is standing to her left doing something with her hands but I don’t have time to watch my mate. We are outnumbered but making quick work of the rogues who have yet to register just what they have gotten into. Bubbles fly by on my ri
Selyna’s POV Twice more during our trip I felt that surge, but that van had not followed us. It was a strange feeling, like something was trying to both feed my power and simultaneously use my energy. Damian and the others didn’t let me drive for the rest of the trip. We are close to northern Florida right now, driving through Alabama, but I need to stretch my legs and use the facilities so we stop at a rest stop. Riff is outside the door to the lady’s room when Rayanne and I are finishing freshening up and I hear a low growl. Spinning around I see an unfamiliar she wolf. I know she is a rogue wolf shifter because I can smell her. “We don’t take kindly to her kind around these parts!” She inclines her head towards my aunt as she drawls with her southern accent. “What are wolves and witches doing traveling together?” &nb
Selyna’s POV I was sure to pack our bags with a variety of clothing to suit the varying climates, as shifters the difference wouldn’t be as pronounced as it is for the witches, but we would still need jackets and long pants up north and things more suitable to the hot weather when we go south, plus comfort would be a factor in choices and being sure we had some clothes in case we had to shift without changing out of our clothes. I just finished zipping the suitcases when Damian came up behind me with a tray full of food. “Come on, my queen! Let’s have some lunch before we have to gather everyone together to go over the plan and make sure they are all prepared.” He smiled at me and gestured to our sitting area. Thinking back on t
Daman’s POV Since breaking the curse Selyna’s appetite has returned and she seems to be feeling much better, she did have some nausea but after what she experienced before we broke the curse it is minor. The last few nights since breaking the curse we have bathed together using the bundles of herbs and the uncrossing soap. Of course we have our fun in the tub while getting clean. Today is going to be a long day. We are packing and preparing for the mission. Her beautiful eyes meet mine as lay luggage out for the two of us. It’s December so it is cold up here, but it is still warm in Florida which is where we are driving down to, so we will need to pack accordingly with clothes for varying climates. I see her smile at me, sweetly. “What are you thinning, my sexy demon? You look so serious!” She questions with an impish smirk. She sidles up to me then grabs my waist, her slim fingers gently tr