All Chapters of The Alpha's Luna Is A Sex Freak: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Logan and Orla walk out to the entrance of the woods, he suddenly pauses and turns around really quick. Orla turned around as well, it was still dark but the sun was not far from rising.“Is everything Okay?” Orla asked with curiosity etched on her face.“Um… yeah, I just thought I had seen something back there,” he replied coldly.Logan felt like someone was watching them, he could sense another presence but he couldn’t see anyone. A werewolf was close, he could hear his heartbeat but couldn’t smell the person, whoever it was, they were probably masking their scent.Logan knew that there were werewolves in this city, but very few lived in the same neighborhood as him, and he could easily recognize the scents of his werewolf neighbors. Maybe it was just a random lone wolf wandering around; he decided to ignore the thought of it.“Are we going to do this or…?” Orla asked to bring back his attention and then laughed softly.“Yeah, after you,” Logan said with a smile.“Huh? No, you go fi

“What… What are you saying?” Logan stuttered, while trying to comprehend her last words. The Alpha was confused and surprised with her confession and he was finding it difficult to believe.“You heard me right Logan,” Orla muttered amidst tears, and then she slumped down on the bed. “You found me in a Brothel, but you didn’t care to know why I was there in the first place… what did you think? I was doing it for money? Or because I was blackmailed? Is that what you thought?” she queried in a breaking voice.“Well, forgive me for not telling you earlier, but that wasn’t why I was working in a brothel, I wasn’t doing it because I couldn’t get a decent job, I wasn’t doing it because I was indebted to Susan. I was a damn sex worker because that was the only way I could keep up with my insatiable desire for sex, I was doing it because I was a nymphomaniac, a sex freak, I can’t survive a few hours without sex, I can’t resist the urge to do it at the slightest chance I get… don’t pity me, I a

Orla sits on the wheeled office chair and smiles to herself as she makes it rotate in excitement. The whole thing still seemed funny to her, a few weeks back, she was a slut in a brothel and today, even without the right qualifications, she was working as a personal assistant to the current CEO of a billion dollar company, and the best part of it was that he was her mate.Speaking of mate, Orla began to wonder why Logan has not attempted to place a mark on her ever since her first refusal, they have made love a couple of times but he was always holding back. She knew that his gums would itch anytime he was sexually aroused around her, they would crave to be buried on her neck; how does Logan fight that urge?He was truly strong to be able to fight such a persuasive urge, unlike her who couldn’t fight a lesser urge than the mate pull. Well, Logan must have been holding back because he didn’t want to do it against her wish, she was the one who stopped him the previous time, perhaps he w

Orla groaned and scratched the middle of her hair. It was her fifth day at work and the AC had already spoiled; maybe she had bad luck, forget bad luck… she was sweating insanely right now. The heat in the room was just too much in addition to the fact that her body easily soaks up with sweat.She had already opened the side windows but it was too hot outside to give her the amount of breeze she needed. There was just one thing she could do, she took off her suit top and opened the first three buttons of her inner shirt.That was a bit relieving; it was just noon and the weather was already this hot. Orla stared at the computer screen before her, she was required to create a schedule list for the activities and meetings that the boss had to attend; that was quite easy as Logan had spared her from the tedious duties of her job position.Of course, he had not hired her because he needed a personal assistant, he just wanted to keep her a bit busy and close to him all the time, his office

Orla sat on the floor with tears streaming down her eyes, it had been just five minutes since Logan left and the house was already cold, she guessed that he had already sent the workers away like he threatened to.Orla felt like her life was useless, what was the need of living such a meaningless life? She was just as worthless as thrash, her only use was satisfying horny men and being a sex beast, and that wasn’t the life she had dreamt of as a kid.She didn’t want to continue living like this, no… not at all, this had to end, she needed to terminate her life at this point and finally be able to have peace and happiness with hades in the other realm, there was nothing left for her in this evil world.For so long, she had nothing to live for but she kept pushing on, she didn’t have anything she cared about, but that was until Logan showed up; with his arrival, she finally had a reason to live, she had someone that understood her, someone that was worth fighting for; fighting to be bet