All Chapters of The broken luna: revenge : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

WRITER’S POV • • “Why the hell do you know that name?! But she didn’t answer she was scared, that she was going to feel and out, how valuable she was at this moment, so she kept her silence She had heard him leave the room after a while before she broke down in tears, this wasn’t what she wanted, Would he believe her if she said she wasn’t ivy but, she rather not put him in this mess she didn’t want him to get hurt She had slowly Left the bed picking up her robe and quietly sneaked out of the room, she entered her chambers moving to the window, she felt. Little trapped and needed air, Even if her body ached, it still didn’t reach the ache she felt in her heart, she felt broken, could she be beloved as she was? Would he believe that she Anna if she said it? **** She sat on the window still for a while, not even noticing Time had passed and that dawn had come, she was only startled from her thoughts when she heard a knock on the door It was Marie who looked at the princess in

-WRITER’S POV- Anna tried to forget about the encounter with Edwin, they had met too soon, the thought still sent shivers doe her spine thinking about it,“…my lady. My lady!” Marie called snapping her yet again back to reality, “you always seem lost in the clouds your grace” the maid giggled, they were at the kitchen, and even if the maid had begged the princess to let them cook, she had declined, finally, in a place where the kings’ eyes couldn’t it reach, she wanted to do it herself She remembered all the time that she had cooked for her papa, his smile always bright and assured her with complimentsHer mind rushed back to the pie that she was baking, it was already done, without much thought she had burnt herself after touching the hot pan, “ouch! “she quipped, all the maids panicked to the princess was hurt“we’re so sorry your highness”“Why are you apologizing, I burnt myself,” Anna said “But princess ivy- “ an older maid called“no buts, if you feel sorry why don’t you taste

-WRITER’S POV- … “Take me alpha I’m all yours,” Anna uttered her mind and soul filled with the alphas pheromone she could practically taste him in the air He tasted like fresh mint, their lips danced around each other in melody, he had slowly backed over to the bed as he held on to her waist, due to his rut he was fighting his alpha side for dominance because when alpha wolves are in rut their alpha completely takes overAnna had unbuttoned his shirt, and his hands also flew to her robe, tugging it off, her snowy white skin lay in contrast to her perky rose-budded nipples, he had felt the soft flesh Ann had felt so much rush of emotions from just the alphas touch of his fingertips made her hot all over, his hot tongue traces her neck, licking any trace of her sweet scent and covering it up until she smelt entirely of him“your mine, mine” he muttered, his hands moving to her waist, holding her tightly, annas eyes were tight shut, her body just floated in pleasure from then alphas m

WRITER’S POV * * The viscount had edged closer to where the princess had laid, he couldn’t control his urges, never had he longed for a woman he could not haveBut as he edged closer, she stirred awake he had then withdrawn back, a bit shocked that he was almost caught stealing a kiss from the unconscious princess, “Where am I?” the princess asked, “You’re in my chambers your majesty, don’t worry,” he said coming closer his fingers inches away from her face when the door barged open, the crown prince Michael stood in all his glory and powerful aura, his feature contorting to anger as soon as he saw his wife in a stranger’s bed, he did not like it one bit“your highness” Phillip greeted“What is going in here, what do you think you are doing?” he fumed his pheromones turning sour as they filled the room any other alpha would feel highly threatened and on high alert, it was a signal to get away from his mate“Pardon me your grace but the princess had fainted I was only showing what

##ANNA’S POV (IVY) * * “Are you alright dear?” the woman who looked exactly like the spitting image of my mama said, I was young when she died but I never forgot a face, yes, that is, she died, my father said she had died? Yet, why, why was she here offering me a glass of water with a look of concern from those eyes I could never forget but felt so foreign to me, but that scent I could never forget her rich plum scent I didn’t even know when I ran out of the viscount’s house, not even minding the bumps on the road as I was taken back to the manor, I tried to hold the tears this was far too much, why was destiny playing with me, why did I have to meet her, from her scent, she was in fact, my mother. * *-WRITER’S POV-* * She had rushed out to the pavilion where she saw Kal taking records and working he had noticed her immediately, his features matched her distraught ones, and he immediately opened his arms to let the omega jump in “What happened?” he called hugging her closer