Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mated to the Devil, becoming the fae Luna: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

I grin, excitement coursing through me, “So you know how I’ve been able to hear the wind right?” He nods, “Well apparently she’s an entire entity. I spoke to her. Like had an entire conversation. It was amazing. She doesn’t have a name, or at least doesn’t remember it, so I named her Isla.” His eyes fill with wonder. “You amaze me everyday.” He grabs my face and kisses me sweetly. It was cute of him, but I wasn’t in the mood for sweet. I aggressively kiss him back and tangle my finger into his hair, yanking on the silky strands making him groan. Pressing down I rocked against him, feeling him harden beneath me. Getting up I stripped down slowly. Taking my time removing each article of clothing watching his eyes darken as each piece fell to the floor. Once I was fully naked I crooked my finger, silently asking him to get him. He stands and takes his shirt off and I kneel down and unbuckle his pants, slowly pulling them down to see his dick pop out, pulsing and hard. Remembering what S

I’m bursting with pride as she stands in front of our pack, eyes bright and cheeks flushed with excitement. After all this time she’s finally the Luna, my Luna. My gaze sweeps across the crowd, anger slicing through me once they fall upon Margo and her low cut bright red dress. Her eyes are pinned onto Ilayda and are narrowed into tiny slits. The hate falling off her in waves. I hold myself back and place a simple grin on my face. We have no proof she is behind everything and I don’t want all of my Firefly’s hard work to go to waste just because I couldn’t hold my temper. Her eyes meet mine and a large smile breaks out on her face, hiding that ugly mask of hate she just had on. Batting her eyelashes flirtatiously at me. I give her a slight nod and continue scanning, making sure no threats are to come to my mate. I let them feast their eyes upon her before the Elder ushers us back, indicating that it was time for us to change into our wolf forms. We head back inside to change, she put

I’m sitting in my dungeon, deep below the pack house, my hand clutching my glass of bourbon with an astonished grin on my face. Standing before me, eyes narrowed with a very pissed off look is a Reaper. Gabriel stands off to the side, leaning against the wall. The Reaper surprises me. His features look human enough, but unnaturally beautiful. He’s tall and lanky and has stark white hair with pale skin. His livid amethyst eyes burn a hole into my head. What gives him away is that he is constantly phasing in and out of existence as he fights against whatever enchantment Gabriel placed on him. Taking a sip from my drink I swirl it around on my tongue, casting my gaze to Gabriel, “How did you do it?” He pushes himself off from where he was resting and pulls his hands out of the pocket of his hoodie. Walking over to the intricate circle he has created on the floor.“This didn’t realize that I could see him and fell into my trap easily. It’s quite easy to catch them once you can locate them.

Blowing my hair out of my face I let out a frustrated groan. A cool calming sensation comes over me, soothing the fire in my veins. ‘Let go of your anger like I told you. You can’t rely on negative emotions to control the wind, you must learn to use it with all emotions,’ Willow's soft voice whispers in my mind. I’m currently in her garden, working on my abilities to harness the wind and so far my efforts have resulted in nothing. Except when I’m angry, or frustrated or anything negative. I’m great at it then. But Willow always calms me before I get too upset. Like she always stops the faucet before the glass overflows. Isla giggles and blows around me happily, ‘you must learn to control my essence because there will be times I myself won’t be around to do it for you. When I am not there to help you must be able to fully harness the wind both positive and negative, not just negative. If you don’t you will lose control and bad things can happen when elemental power is out of control.’

Tears drip down my cheeks as I finish reading the letter. Holding it to my chest, my heart breaks for the mother I never had the chance to know. Blinking back tears, I fold the note and carefully place it back in the envelope. “She killed herself to protect everyone. She sacrificed herself to get away from the horrible Grey Lake pack” I choke on my words. “They were going to use her as a breeder for greater power,” my voice breaks. Azrael pulls me into his arms and holds me tightly while I sob. Taking a deep breath I rub my eyes, clearing them of the tears. “My mother said that everything in that chest could help me in my training. Her powers were of sunlight and she had a connection to the elemental spirit of the Earth, named Riki.”Willow hums slightly, seemingly deep in thought. ‘Let’s make a list of all we know you can do my dear.’ I nod, Azrael makes a paper and pen materialize out of nowhere and I smile at him gratefully. 1. Wind 2. Healing, but only physical wounds. I.e. I