All Chapters of Taming the Rogue Luna: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

K A I D AMy hands remain at the back of his neck as I continue to kiss him, every kiss becoming increasinly more heated that the last. His hands grip onto my waist possessively, matching the energy of my kisses as he fights for dominance, and eventually wins. His bare skin feels hot against mine, and all I want is feel more of him... all of him...I feel him bite my bottom lip slowly, forcing a low, sensual moan out of mouth, and he takes that as an opportunity to slide his tongue into my mouth. I listen as he grows deeply in satisfiedly as his tongue plays with mine, and suddenly, he reaches down and grabs my thighs, lifting me off the floor with ease as my legs immediately wrap around his waist. I gasp at how swift he is, pulling away from him for a moment to stare at him, meeting his piercing blue eyes that burn with desire. They lock onto mine, searching for something—hesitation, doubt, anything that might make him stop. But there’s nothing. Only certainty.My heart pounds as I t

K A I D AWarmth. That’s the first thing I feel as I slowly drift into consciousness, my body tangled in the softest sheets, completely at peace. A firm, solid weight presses against my back, heat radiating from it in comforting waves. My muscles ache slightly, a deep, pleasant soreness that makes me shiver as memories of last night crash over me.Oh.My face heats instantly, but I don’t move just yet. I let myself soak in the moment, the slow rise and fall of his breathing, the way his arm drapes lazily over my waist, anchoring me to him. His grip is loose, but protective, as if even in his sleep, he refuses to let me go.I take a slow breath, inhaling his scent, deep, woodsy, and intoxicatingly masculine. The events of the night before are still so fresh, so vivid in my mind. The way he touched me, the way we moved together, the way he whispered my name like it was the only thing that mattered in the world. My body flushes at the memory, and I bite my lip, squeezing my eyes shut.I

K A I D AThe cool morning air settles over Raven Moon’s territory as I stand beside Octavius, my heartbeat steady but alert. The presence of Jace and his people is unexpected, and though I trust him to an extent, I can’t ignore the tension that crackles in the air like a brewing storm.Around us, several high-ranking Raven Moon wolves stand at attention, their eyes sharp, their postures rigid. Lucas, Miyuki, and Samson flank Octavius and me, their gazes trained on the group in front of us. Though they don’t outwardly bare their fangs or emit threatening growls, I can sense the barely restrained aggression simmering beneath the surface. After all, Jace isn’t just anyone... he's risen to be the leader of the Xarano pack. Though he is not outright calling himself an Alpha, I know he's stepped up where people needed him, where my sister nor I couldn't. He helped rebuild my pack when we weren't there, and for that, I owe him the utmost respect. However, his sudden arrival leaves me feelin

K A I D AThe tension in the air hasn't simmered down since with started. Though no one is exchanging words currently, there's still the underlying feeling of the people in the room not liking each other. I sit at Octavius’ right, my arms crossed as I scan the room. Jace and the Lycans from my pack sit across from us, their expressions watchful as they pay careful attention to what's happening.. Lucas, Miyuki, Samson, and Cole are seated closer to us, across the conference table. Octavius and I thought that would be the best way to keep the peace. And so far it seems to be remaining. My mind begins racing, as we draw closer to figuring out what the hell we're going to do about Lucien.We’ve lost too much already. Every single person sitting here. Lucien has given us all a reason to want him dead. He has done nothing but destroy... my pack, my family, and now my people here. The recent attack still lingers in the air, the memory of blood and loss gnawing at the edges of my mind. The p

K A I D AI find Jace on the other side of the room, leaning against the table like they have all the time in the world. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think they were completely relaxed. But I do know better. Even with their casual stances, I can feel the tension hanging over them like a storm cloud. They’re on edge.And considering the conversation we’re about to have, I can’t really blame them.Jace notices me first, a slow smirk forming on his lips as I approach. “You really couldn’t do without getting on Octavius’ nerves?” I ask.He chuckles in response. “You say that like it’s a challenge. I think I've come to like getting under your mate's skin...”"One day he's going to snap and I won't be able to stop what he'll do to you." I tell him seriously just as I finally reach them, my expression being enough to tell them that I mean all business.“Fine, fine... backing off.” He says casually, pushing off the table and standing up straight, his arms crossing. “What’s on your mind?”