All Chapters of The Luna's Destined Mate : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Serena’s POV Michael commands as he walks up to me and holds up my chin so I am looking directly at him. What I see in his eyes lets me know it is time to give up. I was holding up hope that maybe something, anything would make him change his mind but I was wrong. There’s nothing but rage and anger and disgust. It’s much more than my inability to shift. It’s something else and what hurts most is that I don’t know what it is. As I say the words, absolute glee appears on his face as he realizes that he has broken me just cements what I saw. I am nothing to him. It’s over, finished. “I, Serena Infirma,” I choke on my surname because even that portrays who I am. Weak, useless, pathetic. That’s the name they gave me when they found me abandoned as a baby at the pack border. I was so weak that they thought I wouldn’t survive my first year. Weakness is a taboo amongst wolves. You cannot show yourself as anything but strong, competent, useful. Anything other than that gives others t

Nicholae Lykon’s POV “What is it Orion?” I ask. He doesn’t respond and whines low instead. He comes through a clearing and then I begin to smell something familiar. A scent I haven’t encountered in centuries but would never forget. A scent that has tortured me for centuries. The smell of Moonflower and Lavender. But something is different there’s a hint of jasmine too, something that was not part of her scent before but more importantly is the scent of blood that coming from her. No, it can’t be. It isn’t possible. We had lost all hope. And then I see her. A small female form with pale hair is lying on the forest floor. She doesn’t seem bigger than a teenager . Her back is turned so I can’t see her face but the moonlight streams through the forest canopy making it look like she is glowing. Her pale skin iridescent under the moon. She’s glorious, she’s gorgeous, she’s not fucking moving. Orion notices that and growls low, his panic taking over. He goes to her and sniffs her,

Nicholae’s POV I lift my mate up in my arms, taking care to jostle her and take off in a run as I contact Logan through the pack link. “ Logan, tell everyone to reconvene at the recon point and have the car pulled up. We’re going home.” “Alpha? What’s wrong? Did you find anything?” I ignore his questions and look down at my mate. Although she’s unconscious, she’s still whimpering from the pain. Some of her wounds should be healing by now. Why didn’t she shift to speed up the process? I shouldn’t be worrying about this right now I should be making my mate’s pain go away. I stop at a clearing and lay her down on a bed of leaves. I shift partially so that my claws come out and slice my left wrist open. An Alpha can speed up their mate’s healing process by giving them blood. I place my blooded wrist against her mouth since I can’t administer a transfusion at the moment but she’s too unconscious to swallow it down, the blood just spills out her mouth. I brush her hair away from her f