Remi Esmeray Dawson a 17-year-old junior at Lakevalley High is struggling enough with high school as it is. Soon enough she will learn that it's only the beginning. Remi lives with her grandma believing that her grandma is her only relative left. But in her heart, she feels she's being lied to, but for what reason? Why does she feel a pull that there's more out there? Why does she have a feeling that someone or something is trying to tell her to keep pushing for answers? Remi has no idea that her life is about to change dramatically and not only find out the truth but find her soulmate too. For updates on my book(s) follow my Inst agram: blood_moon_luna Thanks for reading and the reviews! :)
View MoreI run to the Packhouse, not knowing how late it is and if I stayed in there longer than I had thought. I make it to the front doors of the Packhouse and turn to the main house grandfather clock and to my surprise, I have just enough time to shower and get ready before I meet up with grandma and help her and my parents deliver the food to the boutique. I start undressing as I hit the bedroom door, paying no attention to my surroundings until I hear a whistle aiming directly at me. My face turns red as I look up and see Wyatt, leaning back in a chair, fixing his bulging pants. “You really got turned on from me tripping over clothes trying to make it to the bathroom?” I giggled. “You’re naked, of course, I’m turned on. Let me get a better look at my mate.” “Wyatt, I’m in a hurry and I’m sweaty and nasty—you do not want to know what I just did to whatever that thing wants to call itself.” I shivered at the thought of it. “That
Today’s the day, to surprise one of my best friends, my sister Jade, with her dream. I’m trying to keep the excitement under wraps as I receive a text from Mr. Thomas that the sign is up and covered for a reveal and that he had seen the place was fully decorated before he and his guys had left. I’m starving and it’s still really early in the morning, so I’ve decided to cook some breakfast for everyone, ham steaks and eggs and pancakes and breakfast potatoes, my favorite part. As I’m frying the ham steaks I feel the electricity in the air, the amazing smell taking over my senses, over-powering the ham right in front of me, my mate. I don’t turn around, smiling and waiting for him to come to me, I’m on cue in 3….2…1… His arms wrap around me tightly as his face rests on my right shoulder, “good morning little wolf,” his voice raspy still from waking up. “Good morning, Alpha,” I smirk, knowing today I have no time to enjoy the simple yet utterly satisfying extracurricular a
“What’s going on James?” I asked, getting irritated. “Your mate, he mind-linked me to take you elsewhere and once I get you to the destination you are to shift into your wolf form. Before you freak out, he has extra clothes for you with him and he said no questions.” “James, if I have to get into my wolf form to see him, tell him it won’t be kisses that he’s getting,” I huffed. “He said he’s looking forward to it, Luna,” James chuckled, nodding his head. “James, when he comes home blood-soaked, don’t you worry, if he made it home, he’s still alive.” I knew I had a look on my face to be reckoned with when he didn’t say
Alpha Wyatt I will always protect my little mate, she’s mine and mine only—as I am hers. My wolf keeps pushing through wanting to stay in wolf form just to be in our strongest form to defend our future Luna, Remi. I wouldn’t let harm come her way if I have anything to do with it, I do have my reputation for a reason. Before Remi came around, I was ruthless, I was known for my brutal force and strength. I was always good to my pack, but if any threat came our way or we had to advance on surrounding rabid rogues, I took immediate action, ending the threat without blinking an eye. I’m glad that my Alpha buddies are coming for the Luna Ceremony as I need some guy time to think about Remi’s dreams. I can fight all I want, but fighting a dream? How am I supposed to defeat an astral form, in her dreams that I can’t see or hear? Only if he’s real and he comes here for her, I’ll be r
“Already?!” I shouted. “It’s a failsafe to make sure we can produce an heir, our people, werewolves, need an Alpha and Luna to hold the pack together, to lead us, and to protect. Werewolves become rogues without a pack Remi, and a lone wolf is not the way our wolf counterparts want to live. We thrive in a pack and that’s why the Moon Goddess had created Alpha wolves, to have leadership and to prevent chaos. That’s why your heat keeps coming, until we succeed in mating, you’ll have them. If we can’t get pregnant, there are herbs that keep the heat away, but it also blocks our mate bond.” I was deep in thought I couldn’t even respond, isn’t that just a lovely way to start a hot steamy night… All I could think about was what if I’m broken and can’t produce an heir for Wyatt’s family legacy? If I can’t g
“Oh shit,” I gasped. “What!? What does it say Remi!?” Mom shouted. “I want to see!” Grandma yelled. “Will you both keep it down!?” I huffed. “Your dad knows honey, he was with me at the store,” mom shrugged. “Great, thanks mom,” I sighed. “Sorry.” “It’s negative, does that mean something is wrong with me? I mean I couldn’t stop the entire night
I’m trying to keep my mind clear; It doesn’t help that I have a wolf inside my head going on and on about Wyatt and Cobalt, whimpering anytime that we’re away from them. I keep losing focus when I’m attempting to study for my upcoming tests, I’ve been training constantly, body and mind, I’ve also practiced escapes out of rope, cuffs, chains, and the hardest of them all, wolfsbane. I started lacing rope in it, to gain some form of immunity—if I get used to the pain and weakness, maybe I’ll be able to overcome it. Anything at this point to ensure that I’ll get back to my mate, family, and friends one day. In between that, I started a nursing program through the pack territories nursing school that no humans can attend, and I can bend the schedule more since being the future Luna. Of course, I hate being “above” everyone else, for now, I need to make everything fit into my schedule, including my mate, Alpha Wyatt. If I show him any indication that I’m hiding something, he won’t stop un
I woke up more times than once last night, burning up and unable to sleep and I only wanted one thing, Wyatt. I can’t even say how many times we had sex, by the time the heat subsided, Wyatt was ready for bed. I never heard him snore that loud and thankfully for shifter healing or I wouldn’t be able to walk, and Wyatt would probably have a broken penis. I’m glad that I’m back to myself and I can properly think, I am not looking forward to future heats. It’s all over just in time though, Wyatt said the girls were waiting for me after my shower, I guess it’s time to start planning for my Luna ceremony. I head downstairs to the kitchen, to my surprise there was an entire spread of breakfast. My eyes glazed over the biscuits and gravy, bacon, sausage, pancakes, French toast, and waffles. Amelia was looking at me to ask a question, “do you want some eggs?” I giggled, “sure, there’s not enough foo
Alpha Wyatt's P.o.V I saw her pass out, worry struck me instantly. When werewolves are unmated, their wolf counterparts overtake their human parts. The instinct to mate overrules everything, they’ll go after Remi, take and mate her, even though she’s mated to their Alpha, and it’s not their fault. I will still kill any of them if they lay a finger on my little mate. I hear rumbling throughout the fighting, feeling the ground shake like an earthquake, I knew this was one of my little wolf’s powers in effect. Her howl, sent a shock of power out, causing the ground to break open and big pine forest trees erupt out of the ground. I managed to run to my mate, the wolves ran off as the trees separated us. My backup came to the rescue to chase them off just in time for me and Remi to reach the safety of our Packhouse. James and Taylor were guarding the front
I'm heading for a walk to clear my mind because the animosity between my grandmother and I have reached its limit. Not only is she keeping something from me, but she's also acting like losing my parents at a young age is fine. That it shouldn't bother me anymore. I don't have nobody else for family, only my grandma. I mean, thankfully I have my best friend Jade Henshaw, she's like a sister to me. We're both 17 years old and juniors at Lakevalley High School. Jade is stunning; she's about my height, maybe an inch shorter than I and I'm about 5'7". She has brown hair with lighter blonde highlights and honey-colored eyes. We met a couple years after my parents died when we were about 6 years old. I don't remember much before it all happened, but I do remember being happy and felt that connection, a sense of family and a close-knit community. My grandma tells me how much I was loved by her son and his wife, my parents. But she
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