All Chapters of Revenge Of The Gifted Luna : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Lucy Before I could make sense of what was happening, the light came back on. There stood Alfred, his lips were crooked in a chilling smile.I turned to see what had just happened and who had screamed. To my horror, Elder Zukka had a knife in his chest. Then the light went off again before I could adjust my sight to the gory scene. "Arrivederci, Night Star." I heard Alfred say. My bones chilled in fear. Who was that guy and how did he know who I was? A gun shot was heard. I sprinted through the scurrying and screaming crowd.It was too dark to see a thing, even with my heightened werewolf sight, but I had to find a way to understand what this was and heaven help me, if I saw that guy, I would have it out with him.My fucking heels were slowing me down. Why had I worn such heels on a night like this? Actually, it was because it was a night like this. I kicked my legs hard into mid-air, both heels came flying off.I was searching for an exit. The light came on again. I slowed to a s

ARMANDO“Get the fuck out of my way!” A growl left my lips. I was angry as it was and this guy from Alpha Jax’s gang was adding more to it by trying to engage me in a fight.A swift move of my left leg targeting his knee had him on his knees in an instant, his painful groan could be heard. But I showed no mercy still, I finished him off with a silver blade shaped as a lotus.From my inner jacket, I flung the small sharp weapon at him, aiming for one of his eyes. It caught him square on his left eye, I ran past him as he fell to his death.When my boys had called me out of the gardens where I was having good sex with Tasha, I knew it must be important.And it was. The Moon Goddess had once again played a smart one on me. The person I’d been searching for was my mate. It was supposed to be laughable but it was not.And that stupid Alpha Jax, he…“Running away?” A figure suddenly made an appearance before me.“Speak of the devil and he appears. Or rather think of him.” I shot him a glar

LucyI went very still, my brain finding it hard to comprehend his lips on mine. He delved further using his tongue, trying to invade my mouth and dominate.At this point, I could only become too aware of my body completely exposed before him which should have worried me and poked at my sense of decency and dignity.But none of that happen. Even the shooting pain in my arm had reduced to a dull, throbbing one. My body wanted to edge close.Laia was doing a very active dance in my head. “Kiss him, Lucy. Kiss our mate.” I could practically hear her happy howls.Only my sense of rationality should be against this but even that was nowhere to be found.Lust kicked in, forcing my lips wide apart to grant him entrance.And he went in. His tongue clashing with mine as lips warred in a passionate kiss. I heard someone moan. Maybe it was him or me. I could not tell and right now, I did not care.As though we weren’t close enough, I tugged him by his shirt closer to me. He obeyed, his legs en

Lucy“Yes, I have…had a mate.” He released a sigh and let go of my top. He turned away to go seat on the bed, his shoulders were suddenly drooped in despair. He ran angry hands over his face, then raised sad, despaired eyes to look at me. Pity for him tugged my heart. But I could not go anywhere near him, not when I was also a mess inside. “She made me believe in love.” He started.A short silence followed. He glanced at me. His phone began to ring. He went to the other side to pick it from the bedside table. I watched him slide a finger over the screen to turn it off.“Come, let me make you something to drink.” I cleared my throat and approached the entrance of my bedroom, expecting him to follow me.I knew now that ,there was a lot to discuss and he was determined to get answers. Also, I needed to know who this his mate was. Ex-mate. Dead and gone.“I’m curious to know who she was too, Lucy.” Laia said from my head.She was resting in a quite gloomy position. She was also feeling

LucyI slumped to the sofa Armando was occupying in exhaustion. “Kill me, huh?” He picked two slices of chips and threw in his mouth.I eyed him in anger, irritation and annoyance. “What is wrong with you?!” “Don’t use that tone on me. You just agreed to find me and kill me.” His expression was not exactly angry, but he didn't look happy either.“Why did you answer my call?!” I raged on. “Do you know if I wanted to answer him or not, you're crazy…fuck you!”“I don’t care if you wanted to answer him or not but my picking that call was an intentional act.” he replied as he kept chewing on the chips.“And why would you even do that?! That’s trespassing!” I felt like scratching his eyes out. “But it wasn't trespassing when you checked my caller ID and read my message?” His tone was taunting.He fixed his gaze on me. It was as though he was silently mocking me. He was right. Once again, it was déjà vu. He was doing to me what I had done to him. But that did not make me feel guilty or b