All Chapters of The Alpha's Golden Eyed Luna : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

ZEKE.I wake up yearning for more. Last night’s memories again replay in my mind. Fuck.Her lips, her taste, her smell, it’s haunting my mind. I want every single bit of her. I stare at her sleeping figure, her fluttered eyebrows, and her lips. Goodness. Those gorgeous lips.For the first time, I don’t have those vivid dreams, nothing came, everything just felt so normal.I want to crouch beside her and inhale her scent all day long, I want to stay beside her every fucking time. She’s doing something to me.“You deserve it all.” I mutter, before finally wanting lying beside her when I heard a knock, irritation shoots through me.“Who is it?” I bark, but there’s silence at the other end, I hear fisted knuckles. “Happy morning to you too, brother. Get your ass to the meeting room, you are not only going to happy if you see this.” Logan’s voice shoots through me, and I stand up.I want to stay beside her, but I can’t do that now. I throw away the sheets away from my body, before standin

ASTRID.He saddled the horse and soon we were galloping on the horses.Did he really just suggest riding? I grabbed the white horse’s reins tightly, feeling the wind rush to my face as we galloped faster into the forest.The black horse is faster- Goliath, running wild, Zeke seems to be in control, his hands fastening around the reins. I stare at him, since he’s in front, and I can’t help thinking. How can someone be so perfect?“Clear your mind.” He yells, tapping the reins faster.Maximus, the white horse runs faster now, he’s right, my mind is clearing, just by thinking of the way Mrs. Perry talked to me, or how everyone treats me like trash makes me gallop into the forest.Soon, we stop, and I descend from the horse, there’s a layer of sweat forming on my forehead, and I wipe it away, my chest heaved from the run, just exactly what I needed.Zeke appears from behind, he stares around the huge trees and I do the same. “I come here often.” He says, but I don’t even know he’s talking

GUS.I am in my office, staring at the latest letter my mother sent me, it’s attached with photos of her vacation, I wouldn’t actually call it a vacation, because she likes to travel around, when my father died in the war, for a while, she fell into a pothole of depression, but then she decided she just wanted to travel around, and I supported her, because that's what make her happy.Her face is all smiles angled from the shining sun in Mexico, she wore her signature sunglasses, in the letter, she wrote ‘love you, son.’ I love you too, mama. I wonder when she will come back to this pack; it’s been three years since I last saw her. Though, she mind-links with me.I push the papers aside, making a mental note to write back to her as soon as possible. I shifted in my seat, papers sprawled around the table. I have been working, taking down notes, but still. Something doesn't feel right.I sighed, I could use some water, but I have to keep working. The door creaks open, and I tap my pen im

ASTRID.The room feels chilly all of a sudden. My eyes search around, my room looks tighter now, something panging at the base of my heart. Sweat trickled down my forehead as I opened the top of the box.I dump the contents on the table, there are a few notes, and some pictures, stickers, books and sorts, and I open the bulky book, my eyes swiping through the content. It’s a spell book, the words written in another language I can’t even read.What’s this? The letters have no words, the paper blank. What’s going on? Where’s the necklace? Why did Madam Yv give me this box when I can’t even make out what’s in the pages? The door suddenly snaps shut and I immediately peel my eyes to the entrance.The air feels colder, I swore I heard retreating footsteps; someone was just in my room, watching me. Something feels so wrong, who’s the person?Breathing becomes so hard, my body trembling. I hear the door creak open gently, oh no.“Astrid?” I hear a voice cold yet soft at the edges, my brain c

ZEKE.I am in the middle of my second can of beer when I hear the sound.It’s like an alarm, shooting through my system. A warning pricking through my skin. Something feels wrong. I push the can aside, the lamps in the streets are already starting to fade out, it sounds ironic seeing an Alpha in a bar.Hurriedly, I place the dollars below the can, after all. I am the only one here, and I think the waiter has been giving me side-glances for hours now. I stood, and straightened before slipping out of the bar. The sound buzzing through my ears.‘What’s that?’ Rochan asks, and I can hear the alarm in my wolf’s voice.I cram my knuckles together, racing down the street. ‘I honestly don’t know.’I have never felt this type of alarm before, as though someone’s calling out to me, is that possible though? Maybe Logan? He’s my other half though. The walk from the bar to the pack-house will take an eternity, fuck. I shouldn’t have even come here, but I needed to clear my head.To fully understan