Deluna Hansen.
"What happened?" I inquire as we vacate the house to have some space outside. "Trouble, alpha, there's this food poisoning with wolfsbane potions going around the pack. It was manageable at first but now getting worse. I found out last night that everything eatable and drinkable, including your favorite drink has been injected. Your members are weak and they're almost dying but the big news is there's no suspicious member in the pack that I can think of. But I should be thinking Caleb is responsible. "Caleb! That is it, I bet I'd really challenge him into a raging fight the other night and he has to come up with the best plan. I disrespected him by calling him his name directly that night, accepted. He hasn't only retaliated but just tore my flesh and now, the anger is coursing through me than ever. And that likeness for splashing the enemy's blood is back.
And with my eyes already glowing, fangs and claws already out, I
Deluna Hansen.I moan as I try to keep my eyes open. My heartbeat is turning slow already and it's hard to remain alive. Feels like the moment I close my eyes, then I'll be stolen away by death. I'm weak already. More than weak even. It's been three days, three days of being tied in one empty room that's highly infected with wolfsbane, three days of trying to remain alive, three days of starving. It's hard, harder than it sounds or seems. It feels like my wolf is dead and I will too. I hate this. I'm held in capture by another alpha that should've been regarded very less superior, locked in a room that's infected with my death and tied down by some fucking magic I can barely fight. Fuck witches... Fucking black magic!"Maybe... It doesn't sound as bad as you make it look, alpha Luna. And black magic isn't so fucking. This_my service to Alpha Caleb is just a give and take deal." I hear that very voice of red haired Stephanie witch with green
Deluna Hansen."Luna!" Damien shouts, running after me but I don't look back or stop running. He soon looses track of me and for a reason, I don't stop running. My canis rufus self stops before a wood. I glance at each sides as if watching out for something or a danger and when I don't see anything in sight, I growl and dash into the dark woods. For a reason, I'm maddened, for a reason that's still very unknown to me. My journey of tearing into the bush turns to be ceaseless and every minutes of bucking seems like an hour. But to my surprise, I don't turn tired and I won't stop for a reason. I probably have to see something. But my reddish gray self stops when it sights the lighting in the woods. It slows down and slowly creeps nearer. The sight is beautiful and adorable. The place is surrounded by beautiful ornaments and there are Christmas trees hanging around the place. A ceremony in the woods? Christmas night? Celebrated in the woods? Undoubtedly the m
Deluna Hansen."I almost did," What?! "But I didn't because I didn't want things to go complicated for you. Actually, I only broke some bones and passed a warning. He promised not to touch you after that. "He? Broke some bones? Now, I wonder what he's talking about."Who?" But rather than answering my question, he leans closer and lays his lips on mine, distracting me. His hand snakes around my waist that feels naked as he pulls me closer to him not breaking away from our kiss. I moan lightly, turning wet in the instance his hands slip to my clit. Fuck him, and his little intimacy act is starting to wake back my wolf. I remember it surviving in a room filled with monkshood."Hmm mm." He says amidst kisses and I bite his bottom lip accidentally when he starts rubbing his fingers on my naked clit. I gasp when he slips them into my pussy... Two fucking fingers, fuck that! I moan out his name as he kisses me down
Deluna Hansen."Luna, what's Belvedere's best color?" Evra, Belvedere's twin sister directs me the thirteenth question, the eleventh hard question and probably the eight one I would fail. I bite my bottom lip and lean my moist self back into Belvedere's embrace for a clue, determined not to loose for the ninth time."No telling. No cheating." She cautions, glaring at my new suspicious position. He laughs but turns out to be too cutely loving as he whispers me a reply, one that turns to be a surprising one."Talk already, Luna or I'll count and pour." She threatens.I laugh and give a laconic reply, " Lavender." I say, causing her to frown as she picks up a wine glass filled with the Italian Barbera. I watch her gulp its content down her throat and drop it on the dining table. "Your turn," she says."The relationship between witches and werewolves?" My question seems to make
Deluna Hansen.Seven years ago, this same person with gorgeous brown orbs and charming features had disappeared after having sex with me only to be gone forever without a bye. We dated. Not really dated but we had something together and he was the first guy I liked, the first guy I had a little fling with. He was my senior in highschool but he was really cool and had the ability of putting every girl under his perfect charm.Well, I am facing that boy that broke my purity seven years ago. Only that he's not anymore that seventeen years old with boyish charm. He's now a man and everything about him spelt out that word. He now has perfect muscles and great features. With a cute beard on. He's hot, actually but not any way near to my mate. Yet, I'd love him once. Love? Fuck me for that choice of word."Luna," He calls back, that same familiarly gorgeous smile coming up on his lips. I hate him, now. But when I do
Deluna Hansen.His kiss is slow, passionate but demanding. And it feels his lips only taste better with every kiss. If I must say, he's freaking perfect. I find myself kissing him back with my hands tugging at his hair and wrapped around his neck, bringing him even more closer into the kiss. With seconds passing by and tongues fighting for victory defiantly and bodies tangling and wriggling with each other, the kiss soon turns into a desperate one where my wolf seizes the opportunity to have its desire with its mate again."Oh, wait... You're fucking her in the living room, are you?" I'm more than surprised by that voice. Fucking Ginevra! Belvedere, to my disappointment, stops bussing and pulls away immediately. We turn to see a drunk looking Evra gawping at us with her dark eyes widely opened. But just as she opens her mouth to talk gibberish again, she barfs, making a mess in the living room before conking.
Deluna Hansen.I giggle as he lays me on the bed and lowers his now naked self to my abdomen."Papi," I scream ecstatically when I feel his tongue kissing my clit. Fucking pleasure. I assist him to getting a better passage by spreading my hips and lifting my butts. His tongue teases my skin at first before he introduces his teeth to his assault. He bites my skin, softly and I groan out his name, running my hands into his hair. I moan, closing my eyes as I wrap my legs around his back, encouraging him. I curl my toes and arch my back. My hips grinding along with the rhyme of his hot tongue fucking. My hand brushes to and fro his hair, massaging his scalp while the other slip to his scruff. I soon feel my lungs tighten, my heart and head begins throbs harder and my eyes mentally rolls back into their sockets as I feel warm liquid pass out through my clit. I feel his tongue lace over my thighs and abdomen as he licks me clean.
Deluna Hansen. "Belvedere is a nice big brother and a great lover but he really didn't have much luck in his love life. His highschool girlfriend and first love ended up getting pregnant for his bestfriend behind him so you shouldn't blame him much if he turns out to be an over jealous and possessive partner. He stopped getting involved with girls until he introduced Antoine as his fiancee but I haven't really seen him being so patient and romantic with a girl as with you. He might be a big time businessman with less free time, tho. He took over dad's and mum's company when he turned eighteen and he's been committed to working than settling down." She stops talking to have water. Actually, these two dirty ladies chose to have breakfast first rather than bathing or brushing like the routine should be. And Ginevra thought it'd be nice to rat out a little of Belvedere's life details to me. She actually started with great gags that had me literarily laughing my as
Deluna Hansen."He's just too cute! Gosh, I wish I had a baby too. " Evra cooes as she plants way too many kisses on Maro's face. "You should let him have a rest from you or you'll soon suffocate the poor boy," Lina scolds, pulling her away from his cradle. "What do you know? He's my little baby brother. He's mine and no one can take him away from me!"Evra tells her protectively and that seems to piss Lina out the more. "He's not yours. Stop acting like a jealous girlfriend. He's also not your baby brother but your twin brother's baby. If you really want something to call yours, then go get fucked and become pregnant. "Lina fires, glaring at her and I admit I've never seen her this angry at a human. It's cute that she can become dared by a human. "Alright, alright. " I say, making my presence known already and stopping their little argument from going further. Unlike the two of them, Ciro listens to music with his ear buds and reads a novel silently. "That's enough, Evra. There's
"What do you want to show me?" I ask, getting away from him when we reach the backyard. My cheeks is burning bright red already, all thanks to his stupefying aura!"Are you angry at me?" His question surprises my thoughts and causes a pang of guilt in me. Am I angry at him? Why should I be angry at him? Because he didn't wait for you to wake up and say a better see you later before leaving? Or because he didn't ask for your permission before going to face Antoinette? Of course, I do sound childish but for all I care, I do deserve an explanation from him.He sighs and gesturing forward, he asks, "Do you like it?" That's when I notice a stool with a slate on it and on that slate is...I sprint forward, doubting it as I would doubt heaven opening for me to come in. A huge 'wow' leaves my mouth as I take it in my hand."Did you kill him?" I ask, my eyes widening as I take a closer view. Those stupid green eyes looks back at me as though they were still living but it is true...This stupid h
Adalfieri.The heat surrounding my body finally helps me to wake up after been lost in that trance for days. I listen to her words as I do my final struggle to open my eyes...She's undoubtedly casting another spell to make me die. Stupid witches. When I finally open my eyes, I find her just like I had expected with candles and black robes and the sorts. And that's when I find out it's not the heat that brings me back but the place she has brought me to. But I can still read her indecent intention. So much unbelievable. How can she expect to get rid of someone ordained in hell in hell? Good thing is she has to remind me it's been long I've come to pay tribute to the devil and eventually helps me refill my strength so that I'm even more stronger than when Hybrid had to do the ritual. I decide to take advantage of the fact that she's still intense with reciting those long words and is less or more conscious of her environment. I stand up in the black robe she's dressed me in and walk awa
Deluna Hansen.I arrive at the pack residence before dawn. I'm not dressed as Luna, I'm rather disguised as a countryside spy with very baggy gown that rather hides my huge protruding bump, a large hat that makes the onward looker only able to see the lip part of my face and boots. I hold a large sack that contains a big deal of weapons and tools. Since the dungeon floor isn't at all concreted, it should be easy for me alone to dig. Good thing is there's usually no one up at this time of the day. It'll take a few more hours before someone gets up and no one really likes to visit the dungeon. But then, as I approach to go behind the big house, to the dungeon, I hear footsteps coming closer and a sudden flashlight. My heart skips a bit as I quickly find something to hide behind, hoping and wishing I don't get caught. "Who's there?" I'm relieved when I find out it's no other than Damien and trusting him not to ridicule my weak situation, I stand up and take my hat away. "Damien, " I ca
Deluna Hansen."Alpha Asher seeks for your presence," The guard informs, coming in through the entrance but I barely pay attention to him or even give a reply. I remain where I am, still and minding my knitting, an habit I've been sticking to since it's the only thing that gives me a feeling of having a clear head. It's the only thing that renders me out of my worries. I've faced death twice but I'd never think I would really face the death of my wolf...Even Sage can't help my situation and they say it's a miracle that I'm still alive. But it doesn't feel like being alive, it feels like being dead...But you're able to breathe. Asides from breathing, you can't do anything else. I'm no longer Luna... I'm not even a werewolf anymore. I'm just a mere human; the species of creature I hate the most and even Zia is more redeemable than me. Where the strong and most respected alpha has gone to? I have no idea and the tale is certainly a long list of broken words that I can't put together but
Antoinette."If everything goes as planned, he should soon be here. " Old witch tries to convince me."If everything goes as planned...? " I linger on my thoughts as I stare back at the message. There's neither a reply nor a call from him yet and it's being three hours already since it delivered. Yet, he isn't here. What if everything doesn't go as planned? Then everything is a waste...? Belvedere is the smart type, can't be easily deceived and might find out this is only a plan to get to him...Or what if Lilian's spell didn't work on her and they're still perfectly together? The thought of me loosing to that pretty thing makes me fume and want kill Lillian already. But I promise I would, just not now. But when the door opens, interrupting my thoughts rudely and the man I call my fiance enters, I can only think how good a team we make: Lillian and I but too bad, I don't love to keep accomplices. "Where are you, witch?"I watch him snarl and laugh... if only he knows he's only being s
Adalfieri."You have to calm down, Elve. Although her health is critical right now, there's still something we can do to make her alive once again," Hybrid, Luna's attending doctor tells me after seeing Lina out of the room. His look hints me up and I can tell where he's driving at already...But I'm ready to sacrifice anything for her... And even if it has to be a part of my life, I don't care. I'd put her in all these so it's my responsibility to make sure she makes it through the storms. If I hadn't stolen her away that night, she wouldn't have been in all these. Perhaps, she could have been a better Luna and have everything going smoothly... She could've still been very vibrant and strong and fierce and be in charge of her pack and not be in this pitiful state. "You don't have to over think it, Elve. We can still put her under observations. Hopefully, there can be some improvement and we can use some medicines to make her get better." He suggests, feeding me with an hopeless hope
Dalina Hansen."Lina!" My frown deepens when I hear that deep, husky voice behind. I feign ignorance and settle to pour one more shot of whiskey for myself."Drinking?" He lays his heavy self beside me and leans against the backrest, his two huge legs pushing forward, "Didn't you walk in with Biden? How come he lets you drink all by yourself?" He asks. I frown and roll my eyes at that name. I gulp down the chilled liquor and let it burn down my throat."Or did you two fight?" He asks, sitting up. He reaches for an untouched bottle of liquor and tears off its tab. I watch him take two large sips of alcohol directly before placing it on the floor."Why do you think we did?" I ask, interested in his opinion for the first time. I have no idea if I should refer what happened between Romano and I as a fight or not but whatever it is, we never had an argument and he was being all romantic and possessive until sudden. It breaks me that he has to do that just when I'm beginning to consider an
Dalina Hansen.I wipe my right cheek after shutting the door. My stupid heart rams harder and I'm tempted to find a place to cry. If I'll be honest, my wolf is in total misery, broken by his harsh words and it's harder to pretend everything's okay with me. I sigh and bite my bottom lip, not minding if I'd ruin the paint. Deciding to ignore my broken soul and act nonchalantly to his treatment, I search around the party for a small deserted island but it's all filled with people hanging in twos and threes."Ms Lina!" I frown when Rex appears before me dressed in a white shirt and black pants and beside him, in similar dress, is another hunk who looks much more attractive than Rex, although with similar golden eyes. No, he doesn't look Italian. Another Asian friend of Romano? Should I be sick of them? "Lina, I wasn't expecting to see you again so soon. I thought Romano was going to travel out of the country with you since he told me he would be away for some time. I didn't know he would