All Chapters of LUNA FOR THE TWIN ALPHAS : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

As Eden strolled through the residence, lost in thought, she overheard the maids talking about her without even concealing their disdain.“Oh, look! Here's the new viscountess,” said one of them.“Look at that! Isn't she our elegant new lady?” replied another with a sneerEden passed them without a glance. It had been a week since she had married Ian, and she felt lost in this new life. The people around her mocked and disrespected her, and at first she could feel the anger rising... But now she's used to it.On her way back to her room, Eden noticed clouds of dust; the housework hadn't been done. Her bed was never made by the servants either, but that didn't matter; she has always used to doing it herself when she was with her father. What makes her sad is being ignored by the servants when she just wants to have a good relationship with them. Apart from Jackson, Eden felt that her presence disturbed the castle's inhabitants.“I've become a viscountess, but I'm not treated as suc

Indeed, Eden had discussed the story with Ian and Ian in turn had asked his men to search for her discreetly so as not to alarm the guests.“Please excuse me, Milord.” Jackson whispered in Ian’s ear. “we've caught her.”“Put her in isolation," Ian replied coldly, "and don't let anyone come near her until I go, not even a gutter rat.”“Yes, milord.”“Let go of me!”Colin Screamed as she struggled on the guards' grasp.“Don't even think about getting out!”The guards threw her into a dark room“Open this door immediately! I've got to go, open up , Open up!” She shouted, banging on the door with all her might."I was wrong. What's going to become of me? Am I going to end up so miserable? I just wanted Ian to choose me over that peasant."The door opened and Jungkook appeared and Colin pounced on him “Master, milord! I... I... I deserve death. Have mercy on me,”“I was wrong, a fool like me should not have offended her precious master, I beg you, forgive my stupidity. I just wanted your

It was very strange, even though Eden wanted to forget about it, but she needed to know. Above all, Eden didn't want to discover his grave by chance and show any emotion that might betray her.It was Ian who came to his senses first.“In our family vault, in the crypt of the church where we were married. You'll see it on Sunday, although the plaque, of course, isn't engraved yet.”“Just a plaque? asked Eden, striving to speak with detachment.So, while she was marrying Ian, Ivan’s chilled body lay just a few feet away? The thought was rather chilling. Good thing she hadn't known about it earlier.“Yes, that's the custom. White marble, the family name, dates, titles and coat of arms.”Eden saw that Ian was looking at her intently, and wondered if Lucas could have guessed that she had tender feelings for Ivan.“But how could he? No statue of him, showing his best profile, with a group of mourning naiads at his feet? He would have loved that! laughed their cousin. Forgive me, Eden, that

Eden managed to keep her composure until dinner. Ian must have given Jackson some instructions, because the service was very formal, even though there were only two of them at the table. The omega sensed that her husband was trying to perfect her education gradually, in small groups, so that her learning of etiquette would be painless. Only their two seats had been left, all the others removed. Glasses and silverware were laid out as if on parade, on an immaculate tablecloth. It seemed to Eden that the dishes were intentionally varied, so that she was forced to choose the right place setting each time.Ian, for his part, kept up a lively conversation on subjects Eden had little grasp of. She was struggling to deal with his aspic, which was trembling dangerously on her plate, while finding something clever to say about the local elections due to be held next month.Then, as Eden was trying to deal with a saddle of lamb and some very elusive little white onions, which were rolling a

Ivan had taken her virginity on straws of a village barn. It had happened in a half-light streaked with rays of light, which pierced through the missing tiles. Grains of dust could be seen dancing in the air. Eden couldn't remember the details of his face, as Ivan hastily undressed her, unzipped his own breeches and laid her on his cloak, which he had laid on a pile of straw bales. He had kissed her greedily, pressed her nipples with his eager hands, spread her legs and taken her without care or regard, hastily.Eden hadn't seen the details of his body then, but now, in the trembling glow of the candles, Eden could detail her alpha's erect body. God, he was handsome, muscular and powerful... What exercises had fused those muscles, that flat belly, that slim waist, those hands made for grasping? And those long legs?Ian knelt on the bed and caressed her body, like a sculptor turning clay under his fingers, then gently spread her legs and Eden closed her eyes, ashamed of the heat an