All Chapters of Taste my Dear Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

When they had gone back to the black pick-up truck, they both got inside and he drove her to School. During the ride, his mind was occupied with many things. First off, he didn't really care about School. Or that they both skipped yesterday's classes and that he was supposed to train the students. It was his responsibility and obligation as an Alpha. To master the art of leadership and the art of senseless killing. And to train the students. Though he wouldn't really call himself a student or any Senior in Orlando for that matter. They were all professionals, actually. It was business. For the time being, however, he cared about her only. Not business or some shït. He cared only about the fragile woman beside him. To protect her. He would train her. Or maybe train her in bed. He shook his head at this sudden enticing imagination and then instantly thought of naughty things to do with her when she's in legal age. "Z

"Look," Mark said, "it's not like the ordinary. He never did that before. He was usually practiced with girls all over him. Worshiping him. Everythin' changed when you came." "Because she's his freakin' mate!" James exclaimed then buried his face on his hands, head dragging lower and hands gripping his hair. "James, c'mon," said Harry. "We all knew Zach kept looking at her." "Fück." "James, language!" Bea shouted as Keira and Victoria giggled. The girls never saw this side of James. He was usually the bright person in the group. But never heartbroken. "Fück language!" James retorted. "I'm gonna go punch somethin'!" With that, he stood up from his seat and walked out of the cafeteria with Harry following after him. Whilst watching the scene before her, Anna couldn't help but feel..useless at these kind of situations. For she didn't know what to say

Anna placed one piece of cake in front of Grandma and one in front of Zach. Sitting down on her chair, she placed her piece of cake in front of her and looked between Grandma and Zach in wonder. "Anna," Lola called. "You're turning eighteen soon, aren't you?" "Yes." "And you're going to be a big girl by then?" "Yes." ."We'll have a grand celebration. People will come to celebrate with us and you'll be declared our Luna." She frowned. "What do you mean?" "Oh, Dear," Lola sighed. "You'll understand in time." "Oh." She looked at Zach for a brief moment then looked down at her food. "OK." After dinner, Zach insisted on cleaning the table whilst she washed the dishes. She was leaning over the sink when she felt a hard body pressing against her back. Her hair was placed

He trailed his lips lower and kissed down her chest, giving pleasure to each pink nïpple that was aching for his lips. Her back arched as she bit her bottom lip, trying to suppress the moan that was threatening to escape her lips. She rolled her head back and ran her fingers through his hair. When he lightly bit her aching bud, she gasped softly and gripped his hair. "Meow." Stunned, she froze and turned her head. Luna sat in front of her closed door, looking so calmer than ever. She lightly tugged on Zach's hair and his head came out of the duvet. Luna walked in small steps towards the bed and climbed over it then crawled beside Anna and glared at Zach. "Goodmorning," Anna greeted. When the kitten stayed still and glared at Zach. She looked at him. "I think she likes you." "She hates me," Zach disagreed matter-of-factly. "Those eyes are pure evil, my love." Bracing his arms around her head,

Tugging her bottom lip under her teeth, Anna stood on her tip toes and stretched out her hand to reach the Nutella bottle that was placed at the top of the shop shelf. She would have almost felt like a ballet dancer but her height wasn't helping either. Before going straight to Zach's house that day, she had requested Zach if they could first pull over the nearest grocery store and buy some night snack for the night. Being the beautiful nymph that she was, he couldn't resist her charming eyes so he agreed. Reaching higher, her fingers slightly touched the surface of the bottle and she could have almost grasped it perfectly in her hand if someone did not take it first. Groaning, she landed on flat feet and turned around to scold Zach for being taller and rude. But when she turned around, she found Jake. "Oh. Jake. Hi," she greeted. "Well, I saw you here," he explained. "Struggling to get a bot