All Chapters of What Luna Wants: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Genevieve's POV "You're late," Jamie announced the minute I stepped into the dinning hall. He had a rather somber expression on his face as I approached. The dining hall was huge. There was loud chattering among the pack. We couldn't particularly house everyone in the pack considering how huge it was. But the soldiers, the officials and everyone who worked on palace grounds ate dinner together. Jamie had said something about the act promoting coordination among the pack. Perhaps, but that didn't leave out certain dangers. Giving Jamie a grin, I swished towards him. Swished had to be the word to describe it because the damned dress was huge. It was a white flamboyant dress with pearls on the very tight bodice. My breasts were propped up like melons, the mounds about to spill. I suppose that's the only thing I liked about the dress. It made me look dangerous. Without the neckline, with the way the skirt flared around my hips, down to the ground, I would look like a fuckin

Genevieve's POVI woke up to fingers stroking my hair in a soothing familiar fashion. Jamie. He was the only man I knew who would be stuck in bed with a hot blooded woman and would still make sure her hair looked good. And that she felt good. I had to admit, the feel of his hands in my hair made me tingly all over. Every single part. My nipples were stimulated, pointy and declaring they needed attention. I waited, waited for Jamie to notice them and to clasp his mouth around them like Thorn had. Like Thorn would. Nothing happened. Cool air whipped at the hardened nipples taunting me for hoping too much. This was Jamie for goodness sake. My eyes opened to see him staring down at me, a sated grin on his face. His baby blue eyes twinkled as if there was nothing much more beautiful than me. Then I was. It felt amazing. But it wasn't enough. Why couldn't Jamie understand? "Hello my little demon," he whispered, leaning down to kiss me. "Hello baby," I muttered, closin

Genevieve's pov.“Thorn, you cannot be serious right now.” I glared at him, but he still had his back turned on me. Having no other option and seeing that he wasn't ready to turn around, I got off the bed, allowing my silky night gown to fall. I walked over to him and went to stand before him. His emotions were fear and regret.“You can't leave me hanging like this. I'm getting sore just from the thought of not cumming!” I yelled out but he appeared to be rather nonchalant.“Genevieve, you are the Luna of this pack. If the Alpha were to discover this, he'd definitely have my head.” He questioned, placing both of his hands on each side of his waist.I batted my lashes at him in surprise, wondering if he was the same man that was about to devour me a few minutes ago.“Just a few minutes ago, you were furious about this same Alpha of yours touching me and now you're saying this?” “Well, I must have been out of my mind.” He was trying everything he could to avoid meeting my gaze but I wa

Thorn's pov.Cara, Luna's personal maid, brought Luna's orders to me and I couldn't help but smell a rat. What important meeting did she want me to follow her to? Something didn't seem right about it. I suspected that she had something else up her sleeves.The events of this morning still lingered in my head, her scent was all over my sheets and my body. I could still recall clearly everything that happened and it made my senses tingle.Resisting Genevieve has to be the most difficult thing I have ever had to do, but I must not succumb. I am here on a mission and she's making it difficult by trying to lure me to bed.Morning came quickly and I had to get ready to leave with Genevieve. Before the sun came up, I went into the palace to wait for her. I stood beside the doors to her chamber, but Alpha Jamie came out of the room first, he seemed to be in a hurry.“Thorn, why are you here? Is Luna going somewhere today?” He questioned, sto

Genevieve's pov.“Where did you go to Genevieve?” Jamie yelled at me immediately as he entered our room. His brows were furrowed up, his breath was heavy from anger and I could see the fury in his eyes held. “What have I gotten myself into? Think, think, Genevieve you have to think fast or stand the chance of being roasted alive tonight.” I thought to myself. I calmed my nerves immediately and looked at him confidently, that's the least I could do to save myself. “I went out to see an old friend of mine, but when I got there I discovered that she was not around.”. If my story didn't convince him at least the confidence at which I said it should.I felt him calm himself down, the fury I saw a few minutes ago in his eyes was beginning to disappear slowly. “You should have at least informed me,” he said, a lot calmer than he did a few minutes ago. I heaved a sigh of relief silently, he was convinced. “I’m going into the bathroom to wash up, I'm extremely tired,” he said and began wa