INICIAR SESIÓNBianca’s POV.Without wasting time, we moved to the bedroom swiftly with me straddling his waist. “Arghh..” I groaned as he dropped me on the soft mattress.“Fuck!” He cussed before his lips claimed mine in an aggressive kiss with our teeth clattering against each other.I made sure to kiss him with the same energy until he finally pulled back. I spread my thighs even more as he positioned his cock at my entrance, already making my toes curl.“Logan….!” I moaned out as he slowly pushed his cock inside of me, he groaned as he was finally fully buried inside of me.He didn’t wait before pulling his cock out and ramming into me, making me cry out at the top of my voice.“Ohh my fucking goodness, Logan!”He leaned back, still buried deep inside of me and grabbed my legs. He gave both legs a little squeeze before raising them up and placing them on either side of my head.“Mmph…” I let out a small moan as he grinded slowly on me, his balls hitting my ass every time he did.Logan stared d
Logan's POVAfter a long day, I walked down the corridors which were lit with torches to the bedroom, tired as fuck. The sweet scent of vanilla mixed with rose wafted through my nostrils the moment I set my foot in the room. A groan left my mouth as I noticed that it was coming from the bathing room where I was pretty sure Bianca was right now.She is the only one I know that smells that sweet and like that. I placed the lock of the door in place before walking towards the bathing room. I opened the door and smiled at the beautiful sight in front of me.Sitting in the wooden bathing tub that had rose petals floating in it was no other than Bianca. My wife, and my Luna.Without making a single sound, I discarded my clothes and slowly walked towards her in the tub. Her eyes snapped open as I dipped a foot inside the water which was lukewarm."Ohh, it's you." She whispered. I hummed and sat down in the bathing tub. "When did you get back?" She asked, turning her head to look at me, her
LOGAN'S POV.“I was paying attention, Bianca!” I told her with a snap, my voice coming out of my lips much harsher than I had intended.My voice echoed through the hallway, and she flinched. I clenched my fists and forced myself to remain calm as my wolf made small growling noises deep inside my chest.“Do you have any idea how difficult it was to remain seated while Devlon spoke to you that way? I wanted to tear him apart, but I respected your wishes because I thought you wanted to prove yourself without my interference!”“And I wanted you to defend me when they crossed the line!”“Then you should have said so!”She stared at me in disbelief.“Are you seriously telling me I needed to give you instructions on when to defend your own mate?”“I'm telling you that I cannot read your mind!”“And I'm telling you that you should have seen what was happening!”We stared at each other, both breathing heavily.I ran a hand through my hair, frustrated beyond words.“Gods, Bianca! I defended you
LOGAN'S POV.“I made the instructions very clear!” I said rising, my palms pressing against the table to control myself from doing something I'll regret. “Do not push her to the wall. If there's a need to ask questions which you have all said there is, ask respectfully. Did that seem respectful to you all?” “I gave orders and you all thought it good to flaunt it? How dare you!” Silence fell over the room as the men bowed their heads, the confidence with which they had spoken to her suddenly missing. “But Alpha,” Elder Finn started. I jerked my head up and shot him with a look, cold enough to make him stop talking but he didn't. Instead he only bowed his head and continued, “Without a doubt, you are angry. But one thing you have to understand is that this is for the pack.”“Exactly,” another elder added. “The questions and ensuring that she is safe is because we care.” I scoffed, “Care? She saved a woman who would have died and you treated her this way, only to call it care?” “We
BIANCA'S POV.The words hit me like a slap on my face as I stared straight at him. “A threat?” “Yes,” he said.A dry scoff left my lips.“A threat?” I repeated, my eyes and my tone filled with utter disbelief at the statement.“Yes,” he answered without shame, before he adjustee his blue cloak. “At the ceremony, we almost lost a member and in a bid to save her, you clearly lost control of your powers.”My brows raised.“And you know that how?” I spat. His eyes widened but he was quick to get himself together and regain his composure. “We heard rumors,” he said.A hiss left my lips.“And somehow, the rumors mean or hold more truth than my words?” I asked him in a stren voice, eyes pirceing into his face.He cleared his throat before he just looked around the table for support, but the men looked away suddenly busy with their fingers or something beneath the large table.Another scoff escaped me because I thought as much—all mouth, no evidence.I kissed my teeth.“It is not just rumor
BIANCA'S POV.The next day, I lay in bed, face up, my thoughts wandering. The Lunar wolves bloodline, Logan had said, dropping the information on me like it was enough to correct anything or answer any of my questions but it didn't.I was still the same Luna who didn't know where she's from other than having a grandmother who left her with a piece of paper.Finding the bloodline did nothing like I expected it to. My wolf stirred within me, equally confused but choosing to stay quiet. After Logan had informed me of the bloodline, he promised to do some more findings and tell me what I needed to know.I had eaten and returned to my quarters because I suddenly couldn't think. What was the bloodline? And why have I never heard of them?Am I the only one in the bloodline? Grandma had said the bloodline liveth. Did that mean I was the last heir or survivor? If I die, does the bloodline end? The questions flew in my head, blocking out every attempt at being productive. My assistants had







