All Chapters of Lunar Seduction: Unleashing The Beast Within : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHLOEI had just been rejected by yet another publishing company, and the best remedy I could think of was drowning my sorrows at the bar. Normally, I'd retreat to my apartment and wallow in self-pity, but tonight was different. I found myself at the bar, indulging in drinks to numb the pain."Josh!" I called out, or at least I thought that was his name. Even if it wasn't, it wasn't his job to correct me; he was there to serve me alcohol. He hurried over, and while he was cute, he wasn't exactly my type. Maybe it was because he sounded like someone I knew, and I couldn't stand him.Blond hair, blue eyes, nice lips... but that voice? Ew.I shook my empty glass in front of his face. "Another vodka, please!" I had to yell at the top of my voice due to the blaring music in the club. He grabbed the same bottle of vodka as if it had been reserved just for me. Pouring it into my glass, he earned a smile from me—not because I was flirting, but because he was an excellent bartender. As I took a

ChloeThe hot stranger leads me into the bedroom, and our passionate kissing continues. Damn, this guy is attractive. He has a chiseled six-pack, impressive shoulders, sexy arms and legs, and a nice ass. It's as if God took His time to create him. He looks absolutely perfect.He skilfully tears open a condom packet he had in the pocket of his sweatpants. I wonder if he carries it around all the time. How many girls has he been with? Perhaps I'm jumping to conclusions, and he hasn't slept with anyone yet.I don't think he's a virgin either, as a virgin wouldn't be this good at it. Even if you watch endless amounts of porn as a virgin, you can't become a pro at sex on your first try.He enters me with his perfectly sized member, and I immediately start moaning in pleasure."Am I hurting you?" he asks, showing concern. I shake my head. Even if it was painful, I would still want to experience it. The last time I had sex was with my downstairs neighbour's twenty-one-year-old son who was vi

CHLOEI'm at Monet's, a restaurant. I come here every day except Fridays to Sundays to meet up with other writers. They've been so positive and helpful, really. I met them at the beginning of the year when I came to get a cup of coffee, and my paperwork fell out of my bag. A woman in her early thirties helped me pick it up."Thanks," I told her. I was a little bit embarrassed because all I could think about was her thinking that I was careless. She was pretty, with black short hair, caramel skin, nice full lips, and her eyelashes were long and natural. Her eyes made her look even more beautiful. It was like I was looking at one of the models from America's Next Top Model."Woah, you're a writer too," she said, and she had that wide smile on. Her perfectly white teeth almost blinded my eyes."Yeah, I'm guessing you're a writer.""Yep, fantasy.""Romance." We shook hands, and then she paused."Wait, did we just introduce each other based on the genre we write and not our actual names?"

NATHANI didn't plan this, I swear. I wanted to get a cup of coffee and bumped into her, and no, I didn't hear her with my super hearing. It doesn't work like that. In the streets where there are noises, you have to have full-on concentration if you want to hear someone from afar, and that's not what I did. I didn't even know she was going to be here. Could it be fate bringing us together? I hope so because I want to believe there could be something between us. Something cosmic.But I don't think there's going to be anything cosmic between us when she wants to run away from me right now."Wait! Please!" I yell. But, she doesn't stop."No, why should I? For all I know, you could be even worse than that creepy guy with the dirty beard," she says, and it stings. That guy was a pervert, and for her to compare me to him is a slap in the face. This means I hurt her by leaving and not saying goodbye, and if she's that hurt, does that mean she likes me? Maybe she did like me, and I blew it by

NATHANI walk into my house, singing and dancing like a deranged person. Could I be this excited to know that I'm going to go out with the prettiest girl in Texas, hell, the prettiest girl in the world? I can't stop thinking about the way she smiled at me, the way she put a lock of her blonde hair behind her ear like a Disney Princess. Even her scowl makes her look adorable, but I'm not going to tell her that—I fear she might think I'm making fun of how cute she frowns her face.I'm still dancing, even when I see Tyrone headed my way. I'm not gonna tell him I'm seeing Chloe though. She's a human. I'd rather not think about that tiny fact. She's just a beautiful girl who I want to get to know."Nathan—" he wants to tell me something, but I interrupt him and continue singing and dancing, even ruffling his hair. He's frowning his face."Nathan, I want to tell you something—" I'm still singing, and I love how I'm annoying him right now."Wow, Nathan. What's gotten you excited?" I hear a f