All Chapters of Emerald Eyed Luna: Grant's Revenge: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

“Oh, well, before I found Dax, I had guys constantly asking for my hand or wanting to go on dates. Some were even stalker-ish. Now that I am single again, they will really be after me. I have to have a king in order to become a queen. I can’t just take the throne. Unless I mate with someone, I won’t be queen. People only want me for my power. No one actually ties to know the real me. So, mom and I nicknamed them vultures. Always picking on someone less than.” Damian frowned at that. He didn’t comment either, but drove in silence. It wasn’t until we got back to the palace that he spoke. “Can’t your parents just change the law?” “Yes, but no. That law is one of the first ever laws that was made at the very beginning. It was one of those laws you just don’t touch. Just because we can do whatever doesn’t mean we should. What kind of rulers would we be if we changed every law to suit our own needs?” Damian offered me a hand as I stepped off the golf cart. I took it as I was still feel

"Remember, we are a couple.” Damian whispered in my ear as we stepped out of the restaurant. He had put his arm across my waist. Dom appeared on my other side like a fucking bodyguard. Skipping the line, Damian walked up to the bouncer and showed him a card in his wallet. The bouncer immediately opened the ropes and let us walk in. There, a waitress, wearing what looked like a lingerie set, walked us pasted the bar and to a lounge sitting area on the second floor. The dance floor was in the middle and music was blaring so loud that I could barely hear myself think. “Three whiskeys.” Dom spoke to the waitress and slipped a $50 into her hands. She needed and waked away. There was a table in the middle of the half circle couch, so we all scooted in after one another. I did my part and sat right against Damian and let him put his arm around me. Our drinks were dropped off but the waitress didn’t leave. “Samuel, are you ready for our usual dance?” “Maybe later, sweet cheeks.” She smil

“Wrong. Not only are you my Alpha and princess, you are my family. With or without Dax. He would have expected me to protect you, even if it was from yourself.” “Damian said Dax made him promise to look after me if anything happened to him. Now I have a babysitter.” “Interesting way to look at it.” “Why so?” “Dax knew that if he died, you couldn’t become queen. He wanted you to be queen. He thought you were good at it so he asked the one person who he knew would treat you good to protect you.” “You make it sound like he wanted me to hook up with his brother.” “Not hook up, but mate with. You can fulfill your dream and destiny to be a queen. It’s like he picked who he wanted you to be with. To ensure you were taken care of.” “Hmm, I prefer the term babysitter. I can’t imagine taking another mate, let alone someone who pities me. What would people think of me if I jumped into bed with the first guy I met after he died? Besides, he doesn’t want me like that.” “That is not wha

Nina POV We took off as soon as we could get away from the funeral and headed to the airport. It shattered my heart seeing how skinny Sarah was looking. She hasn’t eaten anything and her wolf was losing it. I don’t think she realizes how much her wolf is hurting right now, either. I have gotten good at singling out emotions of those I want to focus on, and her wolf has been my attention for the last few days. I can feel the anger building up, but what concerns me the most is the depression. Her wolf is longing for a mate. Right now, her wolf is being split into two ways. Needing a mate for her loneliness and the other part of her fulfilling her role as queen. She needs a mate to be by her side in order to rule and she is feeling that loss. It’s one thing to heal a human heart, it’s another to heal a wolf’s heart, if at all possible. “What are you thinking about?” Wyatt interrupted my thoughts as the plane hit some turbulence. “Sarah’s wolf.” “What does Raven say about it?” “Not

Nina POV Wyatt was grabbing his throat as if he was choking. Small gasp of air barely escaped his lips as his eyes pleaded with me for help. I could feel his panic and anger that had exploded in him. Running up to him, I could see what looked like impressions of a hand around his throat. I started panicking, too. How do I save him? I can’t electrocute someone that isn’t there. Astra was like smoke as she let go of Wyatt and then moved to the next warrior. She wasn’t trying to actually kill anyone but flex her abilities to show us who is more powerful. I was fucking pissed off. The more I watched my warrior’s faces turn blue and then gasp for air at the last second was a new form of torture I hadn’t experienced. “See? You are no match for Astra, Nina. Give it up now.” Grant was smiling as he watched the scene unfold. I couldn’t take it, the anger was building up in me. My eyes were glowing green as I felt the wind pick up around me. “Fuck you! You were unwanted then, and you were