All Chapters of Second Chance for Revenge: The Reborn Luna.: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

ORLANaked. Bare. Exposed. That was my situation.I didn't mind it, though, because standing before me was the only man that would ever have this much access to me. The usual wave of shyness that I'd grown used to washed over me like a calm wave of ocean saltwater, triggering my racing heart and sending heat moving all over my skin. Thank the Goddess that it was mostly dark, or else certainly it would be so evident that my whole body was flushed.Maverick loomed over me in his hybrid form. A guardian. A companion. A lover. Everything that I needed and wanted.Daniel was dead, and there was no doubt about it. Most of the rogues had been killed, and those that managed to survive, had raced back to their distant domains when the hold of their master was vanquished.It was truly a time to celebrate, because no matter what else happened, I was sure that as long as we were all together, we wouldn't fall."What's going through your mind?" Maverick asked through out mind link. I didn’t fail

ORLA5 WEEKS LATERI rolled underneath him, still desperate and needy for his touch. His fingers slid inside of me, fueling the flames that burned deep within my belly. The coil with me tightened, and I just knew that soon, I would be filled with a pleasure so sharp and powerful that it would practically turn me to perfect mush. "Maverick . . ." I panted, bringing my hands up to my breasts and caressing my nipples for the added sensation. I kept perfect eye contact with him, because it somehow made the whole experience hotter.He pumped into me hard and fast, struggling with his own self control as he held onto my calves, almost bringing my knees down to the bed."I love you, Orla," he said with one final push against my soft spot.He burst, unleashing his warm seed inside of me as I clamped down on his rod, literally milking him of all that he had. "At this rate, you'll get me pregnant," I told him, still struggling for breath."What if I do want to get you pregnant?" he asked with

AUTHOR'S POV"You're sisters with Sonia?" he asked again just to be sure.Sonja nodded. "She was the one among us that was most dedicated to him. She served him with all that she had.""And she was killed for it," said Kin. "The first time she died, we felt it, and we were able to bring her back to life. Once that happened, she went right back to him like nothing had ever gone wrong. That was how deep her love for him was," Sonja said.Hearing that someone else loved his father was a strange thing, but it explained why Sonia acted like Daniel was the air that she breathed and the reason for her living.When he'd suggested to his father that they should run away to somewhere else and just lay low until everything blew over, she had refuted the idea, telling him that taking over Saint Terrir was his father's greatest dream,and she would make sure that he accomplished it. Now, as they would all have it, she had died, and so had his father. He knew that he was making the right choice by

ORLASoft music already played in the hall, the invited guests were seated, and the whole place was set for the celebration. I personally wasn't a big fan of parties, but given what we'd been through in the past year, it was a way to show gratitude for us still being able to hold on to our lives.Amaranthine was still asleep, so we decided to let her rest until deep into the party. Waking her up now would only result in her being fussy and very annoyed with the adults. I'd gotten enough bombastic side-eyes from her to know that she didn't play with her priorities, even at this age. She liked everything orderly and organised, just like her father also did.Blair and Tim placed the finishing touches on the lights at the stage area, and high-fived each other. Avery was busy in the kitchen barking orders at the cooks. I hadn't noticed how much passion she had for cooking. When I'd seen her in the aromatic kitchen, all sweaty and with a determined look on her face, I quietly slinked out wi

ORLAFrom the aggressive way he'd torn the letter he'd gotten from the captor or captors, based on how many they were, it was clear to all who had eyes that he wouldn't give in to their demands. Was it more important than his own child though? What if the senders of the letter were very serious and would kill her the moment he refused to do what they wanted?"We have until nightfall to make a decision, Maverick. Tearing that up won't do anything," I said, slightly surprised at the steady sound of my own voice. Everything inside of me was everything but.He looked at me."We will find her, okay? And we won't have to give in to any rubbish demands." He turned to Everett, dismissing me just like that. "Did you get any scent from the letter?"Everett's disappointed shake of the head was his only response.Maverick sighed. "There has to be something we can do.""Yes," I said. "Give in to his demands so that he can return our child."His look of shock wasn't what I was expecting. "Can you