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The Broken Luna Eleven
Dakota It was way past midnight. My restless self couldn't sleep nor was my brain unable to shut off the racing thoughts that filled my head. My mind burned with the memory of that kiss with Axton. The taste of sweetness, like honey, still lingered on my tongue. I could feel the heat of his breath on my lips as if the kiss just happened moments ago. My mattress creaked with each movement and my body was awash with overlapping waves of pleasure. Quickly, I banished my thoughts and shifted my pillow, unable to find the right balance of comfort. The room was dimly lit with a single lamp on a nightstand casting a warm glow on Sara's sleeping face. The room was almost empty except for myself, Sara, and some other girls who weren't working that night. Sara was curled up in her bed, her breathing steady and rhythmic. The not-so-faint sound of laughter and chatter floated upstairs from the bar. Music seemed to grow louder, the beat pulsing through my body. I shut my eyes, trying to b
The Broken Luna Twelve
Dakota The guards forcefully dragged us into the dark, dreary room, slamming the metal doors shut behind us. My stomach rolled with fear and my skin tingled with sweat but I kept still. Sara was hyperventilating and I didn't want to worsen her fear.The dimly lit room cast shadows across the walls that moved and danced and the air was thick with the musty smell of dampness and neglect, making it hard to breathe. "D…D… Dakota, what are we going to do?" Sara stuttered with a hush. Her eyes were so wide, showing the whites and she gripped my hand so tightly. She was freaking out. "Those guards… are evil. They'll hurt us and dispose of our bodies in the forest." A pin of terror stabbed at my heart and my breaths burst in and out. This wasn't going to end well. Those guards were sexually starved men who wanted to have a taste of our bodies. Attempting to keep my voice light, I made Sara lean against me."Relax, Sara. I'll find a way out of here.""How?" Her voice rose an octave higher
The Broken Luna Thirteen
AxtonEarlier, Elias and I sat in the van and I drove through the desolate desert, the headlights cutting through the pitch-black night like a knife, illuminating the endless expanse of sand and rock. Our eyes scanned the landscape for any signs of trouble. Ever since I killed Blake's son, I couldn't afford to let my guard down, not even for a second because Xavier was going to gloat about it. So tonight was one of the many nights I sacrificed sleep to guard the border. Elias sat beside me, his eyes focused on the road ahead. "We need to recruit more warriors, Axton," he broke the silence. "Our pack is no longer safe. The threats are growing, and we can't afford to be outnumbered.""Recruit more soldiers? We can't just bring in anyone. We need strong fighters, not children or weak omegas. Building a stronger fortress is the key, not diluting our ranks with the feeble."Elias's brow furrowed and he jerked his chin in agreement. "I understand your concerns, but our enemies are closing
The Broken Luna Fourteen
Dakota My heart palpitations grew erratic and I broke into a nervous sweat. Pretending that Axton's question didn't shake my core, I shut my eyes and took deep, controlled breaths, trying to come up with an answer. The tension in the room was a massive elephant and Axton stared at me with a longing. Every time his gaze met mine, my heart turned over in response. This was the perfect time for me to tell him the truth about myself which I knew he wasn't going to take lightly, but somewhere in my heart was an unwillingness to expose myself to him. Standing too close for comfort, he ran his gaze across my body, lingering for a moment on my lips, before returning to initiate prolonged, intense eye contact. "Go on. Cat got your tongue?" he smirked, mocking me. "Do you want me or not?" His eyes saw right through me, making me exposed and vulnerable. I looked away, trying to gather my thoughts. A part of me wanted to ask him to reject me and be free of these confusing feelings, but a
The Broken Luna Fifteen
DakotaThe warmth of the sun crept in through the wooden window, casting soft rays of light across the room. I lay on the bed, my mind wandering to the night before, replaying the memories of Axton's fingers inside of me and the desire that still lingered in my body.Everything about last night was magical. The way he looked at me, the way he kissed me and sucked on my nipples made me warm with lust. I'd never experienced such intimacy from anyone. Not even with Marco. Axton was a sexually charged beast who knew how to please a woman. I hugged the pillow closer to my chest, holding on to the moment and savoring it as if it were my last.But as reality set in, guilt washed over me like a wave. I was setting myself up for heartbreak, but I couldn't help the feelings I had for Axton.He had left after causing me overlapping waves of orgasms, promising to come back later in the day."Damn this is wrong," I thought out loud. Marco filled my thoughts. I imagined him staring at me with a m
The Broken Luna Sixteen
AxtonSitting under the twinkling lights of the pack's pavilion, the smell of barbecue wafted through the air. The juicy and well-grilled meat was so savory and I couldn't resist taking another bite. My dad's empty seat reminded me of his absence, and my heart ached for himBut I was grateful that he taught me about the pack's finances and how to balance our books. The secretary couldn't be trusted fully, and it was important to stay informed. we discussed important matters like the pack's accounts and the arrival of food supplies. My mind wandered to Lucia. I couldn't wait to see her again. Having her close by gave me a sense of comfort, and I smiled at the thought of her. I knew she was still holding back, but the little moments we had together were hopeful.Amidst our discussions, the topic of pack rituals came up. I made a mental note to ensure that everything was in place for a successful ceremony. The gamma's suggestion about the clinic caught my attention. We needed to provid
The Broken Luna Seventeen
Dakota Ivan's piercing wail cut through the peaceful silence of the night, making my heart thump wildly in my chest. I panicked, adrenaline shooting through my system and feeling a sudden overwhelming sensation of dread. My feet leaped over a small obstacle in a maze and ran towards the sound of my child. He wailed with a feverish pitch, increasing my urgency. The more I inched closer, the farther his voice sounded. I paused to catch my breath, wondering where he was. His relentless tears grew urgent with pain with each passing moment. "Ivan, where are you?" I cried, my motherly instinct taking over. My feet moved quickly as I followed the sound. The maze was endlessly long and creepy, but I kept running with frantic footsteps and ragged breathing. When my fingers brushed against something slimy and cold, I jerked my hand back with a shudder of revulsion. A sudden gust of cold air made me shiver. But when I looked down, there was a faint light glimmering. I rushed towards i
The Broken Luna Eighteen
Dakota I whisked Sara away and we raced into the house, giggling and laughing so hard that tears filled my eyes "This is all your fault," I playfully pointed at her and collapsed on the sofa. "I'm never listening to you again. I'd rather poke my eye out." "It was fun," Sara broke into a light-hearted giggle, throwing her head back. The joy in the air was still so real that I couldn't believe I'd laugh this hard after the misfortune that befell me. As if Sara could read my mind, she gave me a sympathetic look. My laughter dwindled and I sighed. "It's good to see you laugh again. Refreshing even," Sara smiled at me tenderly. "it's like you're a new person." She sat beside me and I took both her hands in mine, staring at our joined fingers. They were beautiful, with perfectly round, smooth nails and soft pink skin. "I wish…this would last..." She said quietly, and I let go of her hands. She got on her feet and returned with a cup of water. Sipping it, I had flashbacks of my d
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