Semua Bab Destined By The Moon Goddess : Bab 1 - Bab 10

I tried to take it easy, but the urge was strong, we both felt it and could not help but ram into each other. We kissed passionately, fighting for lip dominance as we kissed, the car gear making it impossible to reach our full potential. I broke the kiss and got into the backseat with Diego following like an ant after sugar crystals, and we resumed again, with Diego on top, furiously slamming into each other. I wanted to turn him over and stay on top, but the space in the backseat did not allow that, so the car kept jerking to the rhythm of our passionate make out session. His mouth tasted like orange, the not-so sweet kind of orange that was perfect for orange juice, and I savored every inch of his lips, taking in more of his saliva as he took in mine, our tongues rolling into each other's. I reach for his belt and undid it, my lips still glued to his. He knew what I was heading for and was gracious enough to break the kiss and unzip his pants. He sat down with his back against the

Diego's POV I felt dejected after driving off and leaving Malia, it was as if I was leaving a part of me behind and it was no new feeling. I always felt that way each time we departed from each other and although the feeling wasn't new, the pain was always more fresh than the last. I went to bed that night surrounded and engulfed in her sweet scent. Werewolves had always smelt filthy, more filthy than poop, but her case was different, she smelled of lilies and strawberries - the only wolf to smell as such to me, except for a little female werewolf whom I killed about fifteen years ago, together with her parents who still smelt like the other werewolves. I woke up to the next morning to the sound of rustling noise in the kitchen; my father was back. I washed my face and went downstairs to find him making a bowl of cereal. It was normal cereal but the milk was fermented human blood mixed with honey, sugar and cream, giving it a sticky and milky appearance. It was produced

" Diego, are you even listening to me?" flashback to the vehicle, where Malia's pitch black eyes were staring right at me, purely visible even in the darkness that surrounded us. " Um, yes, yeah, I am", I stuttered, trying to get those words out of my mouth. She gave me that inquisitive look that assured me that she didn't believe I was listening, but I could totally care less about what she was thinking. I was basically panicking. Even though the night breeze was cool, I was still sweating. I felt suffocated, technically compacted and encroached in the little space the vehicle provided. I opened the door and came out of the vehicle. Malia was saying something, asking something, but I couldn't hear her, not to talk of making a meaning out of what she was saying. I paced up and down along the dark road, with my exposed dick dangling from my zipper, moving to the left, to the right and back to the left. I should have been grateful that the street lights were not on and t

" 10th Avenue?" I had just intended to ask but it ended up coming out as a scream, diverting everyone's attention from Billy to me. " Um........I mean, are you sure it's 10th Avenue?" I asked after I had gulped so hard that I could literally hear the saliva moving into my oesophagus and my larynx contracting. " Do you know of this 10th Avenue?" alpha Jace asked, staring at me right in the eye. " Not really, I just wanted to make sure that he knew what he was talking about. We wouldn't want to receive false information now, would we?" I tried to excuse myself before I unconsciously exposed Diego. " I am sure and I've been there myself", Billy firmly resolved. " We then just have to appoint some people to take care of it", Mrs Bram said, " people that we know are strong and clever enough to kill them without leaving behind a single trace". " Pakstin and Hans should be able to do a fine job", alpha Jace said, " they are our best fighters", no one argued about it with

Everywhere was white, white and skyblue. I was in the clouds, and my eyes wandered into the far distance of scattered ultraviolet rays as I turned around. The ground beneath me seemed to give way, and I descended with great speed onto the earth. I landed on top of a building and the impact broke the roof, making me fall into the building. I didn't feel any pain, not one single one at all, but still for some reason I grunted and got up. Looking around, I recognized the place, the painting of the last supper on the windows, the sculptures of the Christian Mary and Jesus, and the images of angels with their oversized wings at the door. I recognized it all, it was that church. I saw Malia at the sanctuary, standing behind the altar, and I happily ran to her. " Where have you been? I've been so worried", I said, bringing her into my embrace. She giggled and I released the embrace to look at her, only to find that she had the head of that little girl, she was still herself,