Layla’s POV The drive back to Moon Star felt like an eternity as I sat in the back seat staring at the ring on my finger. Not only was it Lucas that gave it to me, but it was also my real mother’s. I never thought after finding out I was adopted that I would have something that was hers. My moth
Lucas’s POV When I returned to Moon Star Brittany was in my room waiting for me. Though I had told her it was over and to pack her things and move back to her own room. Not paying a bit of attention to her I went into the bathroom to take a quick shower. While I was in the shower washing the dri
As every muscle in my body began to burn I welcomed the pain wanting to feel it so maybe it would consume the pain in my heart. At this moment though it wasn’t enough to consume that pain. Instead it made the pain worse and I knew there was nothing that I could do to drown it away. The full moon w
Layla’s POV After my father removed a screaming Brittany from the room, I vowed I wouldn’t leave this room until Lucas returned and I had the opportunity to tell him how I truly feel about him. Hours had passed before I found myself exhausted and I crawled into the bed to take a nap to wait for hi
Lucas’s POV So many things I had messed up with her and I wasn’t going to mess up this second chance I was given with her. This time I was going to wear my heart on my sleeve in full view to let her see how much she truly means to me. As she begged me for more I wanted nothing more than to pleas
Layla’s POV The feeling of pleasure, then immense pain, followed by another form of pleasure rushed through my body within the matter of seconds as Lucas took me over the edge and then finally marked me as his. A sense of power at that moment rushed through me as I could feel the bond tying itself
Layla’s POV “Lucas, seriously we are going to be late.” I said to him as he pulled me back into the bed wrapping his arms around me. “Just one more minute.” He whined back to me as he took my lips with his. I couldn’t help but give in because I’ll never get tired of the taste of him on my lips.
A chuckle slipped from my lips as I thought back to when she had to break the two of us apart from fighting. Now it’s because we can’t keep our hands off one another. It’s crazy how things have changed in a short period of time. Yelling out from the bathroom, I say to my mother, “You said you want