Alpha’s Cursed Luna: The rise of the Giborim

EDEN POV “We can always turn around, you know? All you need is to say the word and we will go back to baking pies and cakes in our shop.” The voice came out smoother than cotton, comforting, considering the kind of dilemma I was in. I very much wished I would take her up on her word and do as she suggested but that meant putting everyone’s lives on the line, everyone… including the people who looked at me like I was some kind of a redeemer. My smile came out forced, and so was the breath that followed. “You know I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t have the choice. There is no other way.” I responded before staring out the milky clouds below the metal craft. “That’s what he says. But you know there is a way out. There is always a way” Serena, my waiting maid, bodyguard, and one the most powerful warriors of Crescent Island Pack, argued as she dropped in front of me, a concerned look on her face. I wanted to believe her, desperately so. Because I was dying for a way out of this. But th

RIFTAN POV For the past hour, I have been trapped between the land of the living and the realms of the dreams, my mind slipping to both sides at once. I was vaguely aware of the plump, smooth, and naked body pressed against my own, while soaring within plates of nightmares and solidified hell. I was thankful for clarity, when my mind mind fully slipped to reality, saving me from the hell of my mind. The sound of my phone vibrating from my nightstand was what woke me up entirely. I peeled my eyes off before rubbing a hand over my sleepy eyes, then stared to my side at a redhead who was rubbing her small body against mine. I stretched to the side for the phone but was stopped by Blair as she yanked my arm back and started raining kisses on it. “Why don’t you ignore it?” She purred before inching closer until her face was a breath from mine. I ignored her instead, pushing her face from mine, and then picked up the small device from the nightstand and stared at the caller. G

RIFTAN POV This had to be a joke. It had to be one cruel joke. There was no way Eden Noles was my mate. I fucking didn’t do mates. This whole damn world knew I had no strength in me to abide by all the rules of the mate bond and whatever crap it came carrying on its back because… I fucking didn’t ask for this. Eden Noles was supposed to be a docile Luna who would sit on the throne with me and shield me from all the drama. Not a fucking… “Alpha…” The door to my office suddenly burst open, revealing Kylek who seemed even more rattled by my reaction. “Is Miss Noles…” He let the words trail to the background, but everything he wanted to say to me was written bolder than HOLLYWOOD on Mount Lee. “Kylek… She can’t be here. She has to go back. You know I can’t…” “Can't what, Alpha Hawk?” Ethan Noles stepped into the room, followed by none but one who was surely going to send me to an early grave. That silver hair, the one scent that seemed to fill the whole house… I wanted to

EDEN POV For the rest of the evening, I replayed Serena's words on a broken loop, hating how my chest tightened from the smallest idea. Riftan may not want me, but that didn't change the fact that he was my mate. And that only made my heartbeat flutter at the thought of having him around. After a few more minutes, I left the guest room clinging onto Chase's arm, my heartbeat thrumming in my ears. "You need to relax." being the charming grace he was, he placed a hand on top of mine, halting the two of us. "Your heart is beating like really loud." his brows lifted with the words, and I was taken aback by how handsome he actually was. Red hair, bushy brows, and lush lips. Add a diamond nose ring to the mix. He'd have any girl spread her legs wide open. Any girl but me. “I'm a little nervous..." I confessed, and he responded with an understanding nod. I waited for something more but was responded with his body going rigid against mine. His eyes turned storm grey, making it seem like

Chapter 8 RIFTAN POV “Take care of my sister, Riftan. I am not asking you as an alpha, but as a brother whose hand was forced." Ethan drawled with the resemblance of a pleading look in his eyes. It took more than respect for an alpha to shed his pride in front of another alpha and beg. But Ethan did, and my respect for him fleshed out with tiny petals in that instant. My throat bobbed with a hard swallow before I responded with a curt nod. I may not be the man who was going to give her heart and emotions, or the one to hold her hand and run down into the sunset with her, but flowers and chocolates were going to run down her chimney every day of her life. And I was going to make it my mission to protect her with everything inside of me. As though he could read my mind, Ethan thinned his eyes at me, a warning flashing across his hard features. It was as though he was reluctant to leave his darling sister with me, and I didn’t blame him. I had my reputation cut out for me and I would