Depth Rough: She Was The Unwanted Luna

Ethan P.O.V I kicked the blood-soaked body several times in front of me. Lying on the floor, he didn't move at all except for a moan that escaped his lips. It didn't matter if he would die if I kept doing it or not, but the upset I felt was still insatiable, as if I wouldn't stop if this man hadn't died. "Get Gilbert here." My orders. Frightened, he ran out of the room to call a man named Gilbert. While waiting, I pulled a handkerchief out of my pocket to wipe away the blood on my black shoes. It was disgusting; it was the first time my shoes had been soiled like this by someone whose life wasn't worth a penny. Finished wiping and throwing a dirty handkerchief full of blood on the man's face, I walked back to my table, poured vodka into a glass, and then drank it greedily. There were not enough glasses, so I poured another and drank it to the end. The one I had asked Gilbert to bring returned with an old man only briefly after that. His bald head was only slightly above the ear

Clare P.O.V I gasped when Sister Maria touched the scarf I was wearing. Turning around and holding the scarf, I awkwardly responded to Sister Maria, who looked at me in confusion. "Clare, did something happen when you bought the eggs earlier?" Sister Maria was curious. I shook my head, then tried to find an excuse. I smiled while tightening the scarf around my neck. "No. Nothing happened, sister. I was just a little lost and cold." Hearing that, Sister Maria felt so guilty. She apologized, took my hand, stroked it, and said, "I don't remember if you've ever been there. I'm sorry. Since I heard there's a new convenience store around the church, I thought if you knew, I would ask you to buy some eggs there." "But I managed to buy the eggs, right? Sister, needn't worry. I've also come home and feel a little warm now." I said, leaving Sister Maria to wash all the dirty dishes at the dinner table. "Clare, you can do that tomorrow, it's cold outside, don't take too long, come in and

Ethan P.O.VI was swinging the chair back and forth, playing my hand. My thoughts were a bit hazy; so much was going on that it felt overwhelming, like I couldn't catch my breath."Alpha, how much longer are we going to hang out here? We wrapped up our deal last night, and Alonso in Rome is already on the move. They've got hundreds of millions ready for a contract with Sir Chen Lien.""Come on, Danny, give it a rest! Can't you see I'm deep in thought?" I replied without looking at him, but I caught him shaking his head out of the corner of my eye.Danny shook his head. "Nah, all I notice is you fiddling with your chair."I shot him a glare, stood up, and faced him. "I was reflecting on that woman we spotted last night at the deal. Can't you get that this goes beyond just cash?""What are you saying, Alpha? She's not your Mate, so why are you even thinking about her over money?""Yes, she is.""W—what?""I didn't invite you over just to make fun of me messing around with my chair. But

Ethan P.O.V"Ah—nnh—hmng!"I put my two fingers inside her pussy, and it felt so wet. I felt a thick liquid seeping out of there. It's just the further I put my finger, I think a little that the uterus is quite far away. I can't reach it with just a finger, and she doesn't seem affected by my actions. The uterus stays in place, not moving an inch to touch the tip of my finger.I complimented myself on my actions because I let out only after letting her inhale more pheromones.For the first time, I saw how a woman was affected so much towards my pheromones, and it made me very aroused, even more aroused by the erotic sounds she emitted. Long enough for me to reach her first climax. I'm not sure if I will be able to do that, but I won't be able to do that.Claire whimpered; she almost lost consciousness, but I immediately kissed her, made her come back and pushed my chest with what little energy she had left."Let me go! Please," she said in a disjointed tone and gasped as if she was in

Ethan P.O.V“She finally fell asleep.” I was complaining.I plopped down on one of the benches in my room when Danny showed up out of nowhere, first aid kit in hand. He started patching up my wounds after tossing aside my shirt.It stung like crazy when Danny began stitching my wound with a needle. No numbing. I’m used to it, but it still hurts. Danny never bothered to check in on me; they just focused on sewing it up, trying to stop the bleeding and hoping I’d pull through.“So, those are Christopher Gale's men?”“You don’t believe me?”He shook his head. “No, Christopher Gale totally caught us off guard. We just discovered he’s in this little town, but it looks like he’s been watching the dorm for ages. We really missed the beginning.”“We didn’t miss anything, Danny. She’s already mine. She sealed my fate, my mate.”“Are you positive? What about Miss Lucy? Isn’t she—”I chuckled a bit at that. My laughter cut off my words, as did his hand stitching up my wound. Danny gave me a look