All Chapters of Everything for his Cursed Luna: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sia's POV What Brian said hit me like a bolt of lightning. Me and a werewolf! How could it be? my head started spinning and I felt dizzy. So what did this mean? would I turn into a werewolf every full moon night but Brian said werewolves turned into wolves whenever they wished. What would be my future then? would I ever be able to live a normal life or would I have to hide my identity and live in secrecy all my life? "What does it all mean Brian? Why would you think that I am a werewolf?" I asked him. "Didn't you find it strange that the wound on your forehead healed within no time? if you were not a werewolf then your wound would have taken at least a week to heal properly. The scar would probably last you a lifetime but look at you now, not even a faint trace of a scar and there is no sign that you ever had been hurt at all. It is because of the special healing capacities that a werewolf has in its' blood. Werewolves heal from most of the physical damages p

Sia’s POV                I lay in the bed that Olena has made for me. I toss and turn unable to sleep. Last night was too much for me and more than I had anticipated. I didn’t know if I should feel happy about the prophecy or be scared about it. I was beyond happy that Brian felt strongly towards me like the same way I felt about him. He revealed that I was his mate and I had come to learn that a wolf’s mate is a stronger bond than merely declaring love towards each other. Was that why I was feeling a strange attraction towards Brian? This was great news, finally, I had a place where I belong, a person to call my own, and a family to love. It was perfect but Brian’s father is fearful of the prophecy. Would I start a war? what was the prophecy about me being a pureblood and how would I ever find out about it? Why did my parents abandon me if I was a pureblood werewolf? Were they scared that I would start a

Brian's POV"Damn you Natasha" I mutter under my breath, my nostrils flaring. My wolf threatened to roar forward and rip her neck to bits. I try to compose myself and not show my anger Sia gasps audibly beside me and lets go of my hand. Someone whistles as it is no secret that Natasha has a crush on me. Now I was going to be the jerk! Why Natasha isn't it obvious that if I had to choose you as my mate I would have done so already? why did you have to put me in such an awkward position. I knew what needed to be done and there was no way around it. I had to reject her proposal, I thought about my Alpha and my Beta and I hoped that my rejection of Natasha's proposal would not strain their relationship. I clear my throat and say loud and clear. "I reject this proposal" there is a collective gasp from the audience. "Brian, don't play around. You know that you are very well past the age of selecting a mate, you are supposed to take up the position of the Alp

Natasha’s POVI head into my room and change into a peach crop top and dark blue jeans. I head outside the room and into the cool night leaving my unfinished mug of hot chocolate on the dining table. I had to make a decision for myself. It hurt me the most that even my mother resigned to fate and asked me to accept the rejection and give up my dream. Maybe I didn’t know my mother too well after all. Growing up I looked up to her as the ideal woman, a fierce warrior and a woman who deserved to be the queen. She had come to terms with being the second-best as the wife of the pack's Beta even though I know that she wanted to be the Luna and after seeing how close the bond was between the Alpha and Beta she had decided not to instigate war and to just let them be. She was happy as the Beta’s wife and the respect it garnered in the pack but somewhere in her heart she always had craved to be Luna and so she had tried to live vicariously through me and see me becom

Natasha’s POV                I take off my coat and let it drop to the floor. Lachlan stands before me and he is a good one feet taller than me. He is pale and slim, his features are sharp and his pupils are red. He smiles and reveals his sharp canines, he runs his tongue over his teeth as he looks me up and down. I wonder if he is going to bite me. “Are you going to bite me and turn me into one of you?” I ask chewing my lower lip. “Now where would the fun be in that, I will turn you if necessary but I have other plans for you right now. I am bored of playing with my kind. I want you to satiate me, I want to feel your hot body against my cold one. Oooh all the things I am planning to do you, you have no idea what is coming your way my beautiful. I am glad Jasper bought you to me” he says with a sinister smile. My heart skips a beat as fear grips my veins. Oh no! What have I got myse