บททั้งหมดของ My Marked Luna: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Duncan After receiving my sister's forgiveness, I feel the pain I'd carried in my chest for ten years slowly dissipate. We are sitting on the kitchen island, all four of us, now eating the horrible pasta Nalani had made us for dinner. She seemed so impressed with her cooking skills that we could not tell her how awful the food was. My relationship with Nalani has improved so much, and I'm happy about that; we go on dates, and she joins me for pack duties; she makes a fine Luna. However, she hasn't let me mark her yet and refuses to sleep in my bed. It bothers my lycan and whines about it, but I'm patient; after my history with women, it's a given that she'd be reserved to give her all to me. But I let her mark me, to show her how much I'm committed to this relationship. " No, I can't have more without my stomach exploding; thank you, Nala," Apphia shakes her head, pushing her plate away. Her mate, too, refuses Nalani's offer to give them more food. The two exchange glances and ex

ApphiaI feel him—deep within me. It is him_ the seeker. He doesn't wear a cloak. The seeker is of average height, with very short hair and dark eyes that glint red. He approaches but stops, smiling like a cat and displaying his sharp fangs. He looks back at his escort. His entourage are all old and strong, yet their bodies are those of men no older than fifty. "The marked wolf with divine powers," his voice is like a sharp knife through me, yet it is low. "You've come to me," 'Where are you,' Nicholas mind-links me. Before I can respond to him, I feel a forced shield between us. I try to slam against it, trying to lower the shield to let my mate in, but I can't. I can feel him, too, tugging on my mind. The seeker must have done something to stop us from communicating. I try to sneak past his own mental shield, but it is tight. From the look on his face, he knows. "I've had hundreds of years to train against your kind of powers. You won't be able to get in," he says. "Why do y

I had dozed off in the bath. After drying myself with a towel and entering the bedroom, my mate walks in with a plate of muffins. " Did you get the recipe from Duncan?" I ask. He nods, frowning a bit, though. They vex each other. I drop the towel on the floor and pick one muffin to taste. He's watching, waiting anxiously. I nod slowly after I swallow, " Not bad, babe. Keep practicing, and you'll get it right." I take another bite and give him a thumbs up. He is relieved and kisses me. " Yes!" I giggle at his enthusiasm. " Yes!" I shout, too. He wraps his arms around me from behind and kisses my neck over and over. I'm giggling and trying to get out of his grip to wear my pajamas. " It's cold, I want to wear my pajamas, Nick," " I can make you warm," he husks in my ear, licking it. " Really," " Yes," Before I know it, we are on the bed, face to face. I'm straddling him. We kiss passionately, our tongues fighting for dominance. His hands go up to touch my breasts. My br

Apphia The pain is transient, but it leaves goosebumps on my skin. I look up at the woman who bumped into me. She's tall, with long ginger hair and dark, dark eyes. She bows to me low in apology. " I'm sorry, I didn't see you there," her voice is raspy but high pitch. My mate is by my side, asking if I'm alright. I nod to him. " I'm sorry for bumping into you, my Luna. " The woman bows again and walks off before I ask how she knows I'm Luna. " How did she know I'm the Luna?" I murmur. " Everyone knows you're the Luna," he says, kissing my temple. I look back in the direction the woman has gone but don't see her anymore. " That woman made me feel odd, Nick," I tell him. " What do you mean?" " I felt pain in my chest and on my scalp when she bumped into me," I explain. " I'll look for her. Stay here," he says, ready to leave, but I grab his arm, " No, It's okay. Maybe I'm just tired and need some rest," " I can find her, and you can read her aura, her mind," he insis

ApphiaI straighten and greet them all. I present my motion to nominate Maximus for the council. Their expressions are different. Some are agreeable to it, while others shake their heads no. "The Lycan Island pack were collectively punished for years, and all of us are guilty of their suffering; it's time to make it right, really right. We have accepted them in society, but have we, you, really?" I ask, "They are still treated like outsiders, despite everything they have accomplished on their own, with no pack backing them," I point out everything the pack has performed, how they have maintained the realm's security, and what the alpha has done. I guilt-trip them by mentioning the young children and women who feel shunned and not welcome everywhere else in the city. 'You're doing amazing,' Maximus says in my head. I don't know if he realized that he had mind-linked me. 'Thanks, but I'm shaking,' I say through the mind link. 'I can't see it. You sounded soft-spoken but firm and