All Chapters of Alpha Hunter's Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Sylvia! Where are you, little mouse?”His thunderous voice startled me so bad. I dropped the mug I was holding. Coffee and broken pieces scattered all over the kitchen floor. I had just cleaned. Goddess, he will probably beat me for it. “Why the hell don’t you answer when I call?” He glared at me with those red eyes, sneering. His bulk filled the door frame, blocking the light. His wolf was always present. I didn't believe he had a human side. No, I couldn't find anything human in Alpha Drake of the Black Crescent Moon. I gulped. No matter what I did, he was always annoyed. “I umm…. You startled me, Alpha.” He turned his attention to the mess on the floor. “Clean this shit up and bring me some coffee and a sandwich. Make it snappy, little mouse.” I hurried to get a mop and a bucket. All the while I felt his eyes on me, making a shiv

HUNTERI held my trembling mate in my arms, carrying her like a child to my suite. Her head lay on my shoulder, she had her eyes closed tightly, hands clasped together in her lap. She didn’t hold on to me and I felt worried. Didn’t she feel the mate bond? I wouldn’t want to take my hands off her.I felt Blaze nudge forward in my mind. “Hunter, I don’t sense her wolf. She isn’t human, but I can’t find her wolf. This is bad.”I frowned, looking at her tense face. “Be patient, Blaze. I’m sure she is just hiding. Give it time. She doesn’t trust us.” It hurt us both to realize that, but given everything that happened tonight, I can’t really blame her. What a shit fest that was! “We would never hurt her. I would rip anyone’s throat out if they so much as look at her.” Blaze paced around in my mind. He was res

SYLVIAI ran out of the room and the palace as fast as my legs could carry me. My mind reeled with the events of the night. All the blood, the violence, it was all too much. I needed to clear my mind. I inhaled the sweet night air, breathing in the smell of the forest. So peaceful.I sank down on the mossy ground by the silver lake. Staring at the moon’s reflection on the water, I wished my life would have been different. If only I had met Hunter sooner. The crickets’ song stopped abruptly. A twig snapped behind me. Before I could react, his scent enveloped my senses. Hunter. He reached for me and I fell into his arms. I couldn’t stop the tears from falling. Will he reject me like his father wanted? How cruel is the Moon Goddess? After all I have lost, will this be the ultimate loss? I will surely die. “Sylvia, don’t cry, my love.” Hunter pressed my head against his ha

SYLVIAI fell onto Hunter’s bed, pressing my face into his pillow. His scent was everywhere. It both calmed me and made me feel restless at the same time. What was wrong with me?  I suppose this is what the mate bond feels like. This is what he meant when he said I would feel it too, the need. The need to be with him. To feel his arms around me. But I don’t know if I could handle being intimate. I know he wants to more than anything and it scares me. It scares me to the point of terror. I pressed the pillow to my face and screamed into it. Frustrating, so damn frustrating. Jumping up from the bed I decided to take a bath, anything to clear my mind. Plus, I needed to get out of this bloody dress. I wanted to rip it off me, get rid of anything that reminded me of Drake. I went to the bathroom and again I felt lost in the luxury of it all. This tub could easily take two people. A floor length mirr

SYLVIA   After breakfast the following morning Hunter introduced me to his Beta Joffrey and his mate Marcelle. Hunter arranged for us to go to the nearest town, Lyon, to do shopping. I haven’t been to a mall in such a long time that I felt anxious.   Luckily Marcelle and I were of the same built as she had loaned me some of her clothes. I was glad to be rid of that red dress. Hunter told Hannah to burn it.   I felt comfortable with Marcelle and Joffrey. They were devoted to each other, stealing loving glances and smiling frequently. Joffrey, a tall, dark, handsome man and Marcelle, petite and blonde they complemented each other.  Joffrey and Hunter were childhood friends, Hunter told me. Joffrey was one of the people he trusted with his life.   Hunter held me close to him in the car. Joffrey drove while Hunter and I sat in the back like two teenagers in love, holding hand