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All Chapters of His Unexpected Luna: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

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Prologue

SamToday was the day I had been preparing for my entire life. Today, I would become Alpha, and my best friend, Gregory, would stand by my side as I formally announced him as my Beta. Today would mark our new beginning. A beginning that we had been planning for since we were little cubs in grade school attending our first pack meeting together. A beginning where the Blue Moon pack would become the strongest pack in the Western Hemisphere, where our pack would be revered and respected by all. I glanced down at my bed, eying the tuxedo that one of the pack house omegas had left out for me with disdain. To me, the elegancy of the Alpha Ceremony was overkill. The ceremony shouldn’t be about frills and finery; it should be about your leadership skills and education, but unfortunately, I was not Alpha yet, so I would have to follow the dress code my mother and every Luna before her had set forth. I let out a heavy sigh and slowly began preparing for the ceremony, channeling all my nervous

Chapter One

His Unexpected Luna/Marriah Perry

Damien“Oh, Goddess! Yes. Yes. Oh, Damien. Fuck. Oh Fuck, Yes.” Stephanie moaned, withering beneath me, her thighs clenching my cheeks. “Right there, Don’t stop.” Her thighs are trembling around my head; her hips are gyrating on my face, her body dancing with urgency, searching for a fix that only I could provide. With a smirk, I lifted my head from between Stephanie’s thighs, replacing my tongue with my thumb and attacking her sweet little clit, loving how her body reacted to me. “Now, Now, Stephanie.” I taunted, teasing the little vixen above me, slowing my ministrations on her pleasure-filled nub, “Is that any way to talk to your future Alpha?” “Please, Alpha.” She whimpered, clasping my face with her hands, her eyes opened wide, her pupils blown, filled with arousal. “Please let me come. Please fuck me with your big Alpha wolf cock.” She begged, jutting out her bottom lip and dragging her teeth across it seductively, thrusting her hips up. Well, Fuck me. If my cock hadn’t been

Chapter Two

His Unexpected Luna/Marriah Perry

GuinevereTha-dump. Tha-dump. Tha-dump. As soon as I entered the packhorse, my heartbeat accelerated, beating loud enough for every nearby wolf to hear it, alerting them of my anxiety, of the fact that I didn’t belong. The fact that there was a traitor in their midst. Well, not a traitor exactly, but the daughter of one. That title is the exact reason I’m here, though. I’m here to plead my case with the new Alpha. I’m here to request that he sever my ties with the pack and allow me to join a different pack or any other pack. A place where I’ll actually belong. A place where my parents’ history won’t tarnish my reputation. A place where I can be me, Guinevere McKay. Not me, Guinevere McKay, daughter of Gregory McKay, Pack Traitor. In a different reality, my life would’ve meant something here in this pack. I would’ve been the daughter of the Pack Beta, a highly revered member of the pack. I would’ve grown up right here in the pack house, alongside the Alpha’s son, but the Moon Goddes

Chapter Three

His Unexpected Luna/Marriah Perry

Guinevere I don’t want a fucking mate. I’ve never wanted a mate. I wasn’t supposed to have one, and I definitely wasn’t supposed to find my mate in this Goddess Forsaken pack. The tears are streaming down my face, wetting my cheeks before I can force them back. ‘What do you mean, mate?’ I ask Sabrina, trying to remain calm, even though I can feel the panic starting to sink in as my chest tightens and my breath quickens. I take small slow breaths as I try to calm myself, reminding myself that if I pass out from hyperventilation, there’ll be no way for me to escape. Inhaling deeply, I steel my emotions and slowly, one small step back at a time, begin to make my way out the door, hoping, by some miracle, I can leave this place before my mate finds me. I’m almost out the door when my back meets something firm, something warm and solid. “Fuck.” I hiss when firm hands grab me around the shoulders and twirl me around to face my captor. Spinning ‘round, I’m brought face-to-face, well more