All Chapters of Cursed by the Moon Goddess.: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Zirah's POV My toes curl inward.My pussy clenches.Ecstasy thrums in my veins, lighting up my skin. It pulls me under.The pressure builds and I feel everything at once and nothing at all.I lose myself.And then I'm coming.Letting myself go.Fall headfirst off the cliff.It's not until Noah kisses me, that I find myself again."You're so fucking beautiful," he says.I roll onto my side and reach for his dick, loving the way his face reveals his pleasure as I stroke him. I could spend hours watching him like this. "I can't decide if I want to ride your face before I ride your dick." My thoughts spilled out before I could stop them.I could barely recognize myself right now. Mostly certainly these were not words I'd like to use during sex, but hot damn if this man doesn't bring out the wild person in me."Damn." His hands are on me before I even realize and he's pulling me on top of him. "I'm not sure I can wait another second to be inside you. You can sit on my face later tonight.

Noah's POVI tapped my screen and brought up her number.It rang for several seconds before she picked up, the screen giving way so I could see her.She looked like she was leaning on a door, her eyes were red, puffy, and swollen from crying."Hey, baby.." I said softly.Her response was a sniffle and a sob."How're you doing?""Great." She let out a shaky laugh and I wished badly that I was there with her."Just know that I love you and we'll get through this."She nodded but I could see she didn't believe me at all."I left something for you on the desk. I'll need you here.""Huh?" A confused look crossed her face."Just check beside the table." The car skidded to a stop and I had to leave. "Gotta go, love you."I didn't hear her mumbled response as I jumped down from the car, seeking Pedro's lithe form.I saw him and made my way to him, wordlessly questioning him with my eyes and he shook his head in affirmation."This way, sir." He guided me to the underground basement, fluorescen

Damon's POV I prowled the outskirts of the city, hugging the walls of the city as I scouted the men roaming the streets. I was checking curiously for the weak link so I could hunt. I clicked my tongue against my teeth, focusing on a man that caught my sight. He was young, pretty young for an enforcer judging by the badge on his shirt. He was nervously glancing at his phone and then at his colleagues. He was lean, almost thin and his brown, wavy hair kept on falling into his eyes and the parse stubble on his cheeks made him look younger. He was the perfect bait. I waited for them to be done with their various patrols until they started to separate, each going in different directions. He hesitated, before picking up his bag then he said goodbye to his colleagues, and started the long journey home. I've been watching him for a couple of days now and he fits the bill. Young, no close relationship except a distant older brother who seldom visited him. No mate, no girlfriend, n

Damon's POV "Are you sure about this?""Yes. It's now or never." Skyler's raspy voice floated over to me.I stared at him, trying to get a read on him but his emotions didn't give a hint of anything amiss and his heartbeat remained steady. We'd been carefully scouting Zirah's and her mate's movement over the past three weeks, looking for an open window that will give us easy access to carry out my plan. There was going to be an annual pack fest tomorrow, with some of the neighboring packs coming in to celebrate with the Red Rose pack.I had wanted something less rowdy because then their guards wouldn't be up as much, and they were liable to make mistakes. But Skyler had assured me that this was the best time to strike and get what I wanted while everyone was distracted. I was still skeptical about it, not fully on board. I had a suspicion that he was trying to set me up even though I'd followed him -without him knowing, of course- throughout the weeks and I haven't seen any form of w

Zirah's POV My breath stilled and every cell in my body froze. Time stood still and it was like we were the only two people in the world.He wore a ridiculous mustache that was entirely out of place and immediately I knew it was fake. Even with the bulky and unbalanced sweatshirts he piled on top of his slender frame, I could instinctively tell it was him….or was it?I could have been hallucinating because it would be damn gutsy of him to come here, especially with the incident he did the last time.The only reason he had to be here was me… but that couldn't be, since the switched-off phone he gave to me earlier was a clear sign that I didn't want to talk to him.I was still smarting from the realization that he played me by taking my kids and forcing me to stay with him under an illusion.I didn't know what to do for the first few seconds as shock encompassed my entire being.I couldn't look away. Neither could he.When the surprise leached away, the fear came in. I think he saw th