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Confronting Abby
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2025-03-05 22:15:15
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After Abby left , I was left alone with the old memories of childhood and the realization of reality about which I was supposed to have been aware about from the very beginning. I knew that Abby's mother was originally from the Apollo pack itself, and her father used to be the beta of the previous Alpha of the Celene pack, Nate's father.During one of the Alpha's visits to the Apollo pack, her father had encountered her mother, and realized that she was his mate when they both had been teenagers. They both had gotten married and came to the Celene pack together, and they had been living a happy life until her father's untimely demise after which Abby's mother had to live with her in the Celene pack even though their life was quite difficult.Abby's mother was very beautiful and as my mother had told me often, their wedding had become the talk of the entire pack after they had returned from the Apollo pack together. Everyone knew that her husband absolutely adored her, but after he d
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The last sentence that had sprawled out of Jayson's mouth hit me like a truck, and I became so worried that I wanted to rush to Paul within no time. But then again, for that too, I needed to know the exact location of his whereabouts and the detailed route to go from there. So in order to find out the routes, and hoping that Beta Jayson would be telling me the correct directions, I asked him;"Jayson, please tell me how I can reach him!? Please!"And with this request, I was about to start walking in a random direction without even waiting for his reply, when he spoke up, stopping me from taking even a single step forward."I am sorry, but I can't tell you his exact location-""Then take me there with you!" I offered the only alternative that I could at that moment."Sorry, but I can't do that either-" "You can't tell me where he is, you can't take me to him either, then you know what? I will go and find him by myself, just step out of my way.""You can't leave the Apollo pack, I w
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After his statement, I panicked and noticed that Katrine had probably not heard it completely or clearly, as she was standing a little farther away from us. As a plan began to form in my head, I spoke to him in a slightly louder voice. "Jonas, I think it has been very long since the two of us have talked alone, and had a chat with each other... don't you think?" He understood my indication and what I was gesturing to, and although his expression was slightly wary, he answered in support of my proposal. "Yes ,you are right. If your friend doesn't mind, can we have some time for the two of us, and relive the same sibling dynamic once again?" Katrine finally replied with a sweet smile, "Of course! You two go ahead, till then, I will be taking a tour of your chamber by myself." Breathing a sigh of relief, the two of us stepped outside towards Jonas's room. After we reached his room, he offered me a seat and sat on the chair opposite mine. Observing and meeting my brothe
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I did not dare to stop my feet until I crossed the boundary of the Crescent pack. Although my brother's intervention had saved me, I was still much too shaken up after that encounter. And just when I had crossed into the Crescent pack during the early hours of the morning, I was surrounded by guards who immediately took me into custody to inquire about my identity."Tell me, are you a rogue? What is your identity?!"The head guard demanded, followed by another one while I was trying to catch my breath and soothe the stitch in my side that I had gotten because of running without a break."Answer me, girl! Who are you?" Before I could say a single word in reply, a voice echoed from the opposite direction in a totally cool tone."She! She is the Luna of the Apollo pack."The guards immediately turned around to see who had spoken, and a few of them even dropped their hands from my arms in shock. But the moment my eyes met Paul's, it was like everything else fell away from my world.All t
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Once the dinner was over, Paul and I said our goodbyes and retired to our room to rest at night. I left the bathroom after a quick shower, only to find Paul sitting on a reclining chair by the window, looking outside and probably engrossed in his thoughts. Over his knee-length shorts, he had just draped an open robe, perhaps the restricting nature of t-shirts was causing him discomfort due to the injury. His torso was fully exposed, revealing his toned abs and pecs bathed in the cool glow of the moonlight, and I found myself unable to even move or peel my eyes away from him while he was still lost in thought.My eyes then landed on his left shoulder, where a fresh bandage had been wrapped around his shoulder and chest. Without any warning, I found myself walking in his direction before I could decide what I was doing; by the time I had realised it, I was standing beside the armrest of the reclining chair and Paul had titled his head slightly to look at me in anticipation.I decided
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Paul's hands came around my waist and slammed me on the bed as I squealed with surprise, before he hovered over me and removed my knickers while taking one of my nipples into his mouth. I was left gasping and moaning as he played my body like a musical instrument with his hands and mouth working magic on me. He had shown me how my own body was willing to obey his commands, and I was desperate to please him the same way. But before I could take him into my hands, I felt his erection pressing into my lower abdomen as he spoke, "Later, my Luna...for now, I must show you how an Alpha treats his lover."He placed my hands beside my head, and with his own hands pinning my wrists up, he entered me, leaving me with a sensation I had never anticipated.After making sure that I was alright and giving me a few minutes to adjust, he gently started rocking in and out of me, increasing the pace until we were a tangled mess of grunts, pants and moans. His muscular figure was covered with a thin l
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Sensing that he was in a serious mood, I sat up straight in his lap, urging him to go on."Yes, what is it? I'm listening…" He looped his arms around my waist, fiddling with his thumb for a bit before he began to speak."Actually, I had a chat with Alpha Jack today. The situation with the rogues at the border has come under control to some extent, probably because those rogues are running low on ammunition." I suddenly felt a pang in my heart, the heart which was stuck in a dilemma! But the very next moment, I brought my thoughts under control, focusing every drop of my attention on Paul's words."So they will be able to manage without our help for now, and seeing that I have pretty much healed and that this injury has forced me to take a lot of time off, I think it is time we head home.""Oh…?"I was momentarily taken aback, not expecting this to be the news he was so serious about. However, Paul mistook my lack of enthusiasm for being upset, and immediately launched into an apolog
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Scar : the rejected Luna 109. Strawberries and Sin
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Scar : the rejected Luna 108. Edge of Ecstacy*
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