All Chapters of Return of the Luna Queen: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Rosalie“Well, that was a monumental waste of time.” Steph all but screeched as we stepped back over the coven border to where the truck was still parked, her feet pacing the muddy path. “What do we do now?”She had directed her question to her brother, who had begun to answer with the usual response any Alpha would give, his tone brisk and concise. “We regroup, think of a new plan…”I had stopped listening, instead studying the poppet which suddenly sprung into action the moment I crossed the border, and was once again dangling from the tree before us, the knife floating merely inches in front of the stick face guarding the way between us and them.“Do we head back to Eclipse?” Landon said from somewhere behind me.“Not just yet.” I reply before anyone else could.The three turned their attention onto me.“You do realise that the coven has refused help?” Drake stated as plainly as he possibly could, his large hands resting on his hips, making him seem larger than his already imposing

RosalieStanding back at the stone circle felt odd to say the least.I had come to associate the landmark with great sorrow.The first time I had travelled through, by mistake, I had lost every person I knew and loved. But not only that, I had also lost the very life I was used too, and thrown into the depths of one that I had no business living.The Second time I had found myself here, Alexander had delivered me himself to them. It had been after months of trying to find a way to escape. But I realised when the opportunity of home was calling to me, that I was in love with him. So deeply, that, the idea of leaving him was to hard to handle. And instead, I chose on that day to say goodbye to my family and friends for good.The last time had been to save my family. That had been the worst of my experiences so far. To feel like there is no choice but to leave your family behind. You children. It is the worst sort of pain imaginable.Standing here now, it made the pain bloom in my heart

Rosalie“Here we all are.” Tenebris drawls, pulling back the hood of his cloak, revealing the face beneath. For a demon, he was incredibly handsome. I could understand why Tamara fell for him all those centuries before. But it didn’t change that the being within was as black as they came.“I find it funny, that even now, you still hope to defeat me. You mortals never learn. I cannot be defeated. I am born of hell, even if you could vanquish me, I will be back.” His face twisted into an ugly sneer. “One of the conveniences of being a demon. When you are a spawn of hell, one merely wishes to be back there. And you earth goers are only too quick to oblige.”He dropped a finger to Ali’s face, running the digit over her high cheek bone, and following the curve of her face. She visibly flinches at the contact, closing her eyes in disgust as his long finger trails a path down her cheek, stopping only to mop up a solitary tear, before bringing it to his mouth and licking the salty drop with h

Rosalie “She has granted my request.” A small look of surprise flashed across the demons face.“How can I be sure?”“Test it for yourself.” Throwing a small dagger in his direction.Letting Alison go, he swiped the blade easily in mid-air, before drawing the sharp metal against the palm of his hand in a quick motion.There, it the wake of the blade, a bright crimson pool of blood followed.I looked about myself, taking in my friends and family. Ensuring that peace has been kept whilst I was talking to Selene. Every set of eyes was stuck in horror on Tenebris. All watching the blood flow from the cut on his hand.He was mortal. Or so they all believed.Everyone was as they were. Except for the now very bloodied nose of Landon. Feeling a small pang of guilt at his obvious struggle with holding Drake back for me whilst I dealt with Selene.“Natalie, Irene, I need to see the grimoire. There is a spell for dispelling one soul from another.”“NO!!” It was Drake, once again, struggling ag

Rosalie“Don’t stop!” I gasp, as he suckled on my collar bone and over my breast. I could feel everything right down into the pit of my stomach. And I could feel myself growing slick under his touch.“Fuck Rosie, you scent is so fucking amazing.” Landon all but growled, his teeth clenching as my top was ripped from my torso and discarded in a pile of rags on top of the broken bookcase.His large hand pushed aside the cup of my bra and fondled the delicate skin of my nipples. His teeth grazing them in turn with want, teasing each peak to a point.“Ohhh!” I moan my hips thrusting towards him, looking for more. “Landon, please.” I moan, begging him for something. I wasn’t sure what, but I just knew I needed more.Landon seemed to know exactly what I wanted without the need to be told. In the next moment, I found myself pulled away from the wall and laid out onto the soft covering of the bed. The rest of my clothes easily discarded so I was laid out in nothing by my underwear. My boobs po