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Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna 015
~ LAIA~My body feels like it’s on fire. Everything inside me burns, warm, wild, strange.His chest presses against my back, his scent everywhere, intoxicating. The heat pooling between my legs feels foreign, and I don’t understand why my body reacts this way to this, to him.Cael’s face flashes behind my closed eyes, and I press them harder. No no no! He has no right. He threw me away, he didn’t want me. I don’t owe him anything. I don’t. Guilt clutches my heart and squeezes, until I want to howl.As if sensing something, Damon’s hand in my hair pulls tighter making the skin underneath sing with pain. Liquid hot desire rushes into my lower belly.“Almost done,” he says, his voice all gravel, as he takes my wrist and his thumb rubs at my pulse there. I shiver underneath him. All his weight pressing into me, his hips barely rocking as if on their own.One moment, he’s rubbing against me, the next, he jerks away. His eyes flash a fiery red before he storms out of the cave, pacing back a
Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna 014
~DAMON~I might have pictured Seris… or any other pack member. But what I didn’t see coming was her.Her face is soft, fragile even, her eyes wide and uncertain as she looks from me to the High Priestess. She’s confused, hell, I can feel it from here. But so am I.The drum beats. Once. Twice. A whispered word leaves me trying to help her. Then she bolts. Good girl.I exhale slowly, feeling Maddox stir beneath my skin, his growl vibrating through me.I count to three. And then… my feet push off the hard winter ground giving chase after our prey, leaving the pack, the fires, the drums behind. Seris’s hand tries to grab the back of my shirt. Doesn’t matter. Nothing matters, but reaching her. Chasing shouldn’t be this exciting. In fact, it never has been. But she’s clever, smart enough to leave trails of crushed leaves and snapped twigs behind her, trying to slow me down.Each sign she leaves only makes Maddox stir more violently inside me, his growl pushing me forward. The thrill of the
Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna 013
~ DAMON ~Walking to the campfire, it’s the same as any Winter Festival, nothing new. The flames rise high, lighting up the dark sky. Everyone is laughing, eating, and drinking. The sound of drums mixes with the crackle of fire.Pack members jump over the flames, shouting wishes for a good spring, for awakening the Earth from her slumber. Even outsiders are always permitted. It’s one of the few nights the Faceless Pack feels alive… happy.I stand on the outskirts of the festivities, hands in my pockets, watching. Maddox growls low inside me, he hates the noise, the crowd. Watching High Priestess Selara burn her incense, I try not to think about the vision she said she saw… the Twelve.The Moon Relic, that piece of useless rock, will one day untie this mess we’re all in. A savior, one of the Twelve, is supposed to make everything right.That only pisses me off. Because it’s the reason Elara died. The fucking reason every woman I’ve bedded to bear my pup ends up dead.The incense keeps
Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna 012
“To see what is right and not do it is the want of courage.” — Confucius, The Analects (2:24)~~~~~~~~~DAMON~“You haven;t touched me since you came back from the Crescent Pack, but thank the Moon Goddess, today’s the Winter Festival,” Seris says, gathering her clothes with a sly smirk.I sigh, reaching for my coat. Winter Festival… I press my fingers into my eyes. Another tradition I have to fulfill."You’ll mate with me if the Priestess announces I’m your bedmate, won’t you?" she asks, her eyes studying me like I’m a damn test she plans to ace.I mean, what’s changed? There’s never been a day that Seris dresses this seductively without me fucking her brains out But right now, staring at her lingerie, red, my exact kind of temptation, I can’t fucking move. Even Maddox doesn’t flinch.“Seris, I’ll have to go with whoever the Priestess says the Moon Goddess chooses,” I say on a sigh. I can already tell I’ve pissed her off by pushing her away, and it’d be stupid
Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna 011
~LAIA~My feet are moving on their own, while my head is filled with a vivid image of a drop of sweat gliding its way down chiseled abs, conquering one ridge at a time, making its brave way to the patch of hair right above… I shake my head, sharpening my eyes on my surroundings. A squirrel, an orange leaf in the sea of brown, a yellow flower I just stepped on…Large capable hands that could wrap around my waist, thumbs grazing the soft skin of my belly… oh for fuck’s sake… Short stubbled jaw that would scratch so nicely against the skin of my neck as scorching lips put open mouthed kisses down, down, down…I almost snap a twig I picked up in half. Oh damn Damon for fucking living rent-free in my headFocus. Focus. Focus. Fucking focus.I pinch myself.I inhale, exhale... cold water seeps into my winter boots that are practically begging to be retired. We were told early in the morning that we’d be heading to some specific spot in the woods and to dress accordingly. I don’t even hav
Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna 010
~ LAIA ~Nothing is as annoying as being the constant messenger every time the High Priestess wants something. I mean, is there something special written on my face or what? I’ve lost count of how many times she specifically points me out the door to run her errands.At first, I thought it was casual, but now it’s way too constant to be a coincidence. Just call me Mercury and give me my winged sandals.Walking past the training field, my heart does that stupid loud thump again. It’s ridiculous how it always reacts this way whenever he’s around. Damon. The word bounces around in my empty, stupid head.He’s by the faucet, head bent, water running over his hair and streaming down his neck and shoulders. The sight shouldn’t make my breath hitch, but it does. I tell myself not to stare, to just keep walking, but resisting him has become one of my most hopeless habits.Like a spark, the image of him and his mate flashes in my mind, the one I found in that old storage room. I still wonder wh
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