Todos los capítulos de Revenge of The Broken Luna: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

ARIA’S POV I stared at the maid with a wicked glare and she flinched in shock when her eyes came in contact with mine, as I glared at her without a single smile on my face. She scurried out in fright and I facepalmed myself worried about the kind of dream I just had. The fact that my son also wanted to both of us to get married, made me worried the more and I became confused not knowing how to react. The truth was that I wasn’t happy about it, my son had to ask me to get married to Tristan because he needed a dad, in fact that made made hate Scott the more. Had it been he didn’t abandon me, Carl wouldn’t have asked me to get married to Tristan just because he needed someone to call his father. I’m not worried about the fact that Tristan would abandon me just like Scott did, because I knew Tristan wasn’t like Scott in anyway, but I just couldn’t bring myself to trust anyone talk more of falling in love with anyone. I tried to ignore the feeling of worry which beclouded me, b

Aria pov'sI sat in my room reminiscing about everything that had happened this past few years, how my life changed in a blink of an eye.Life had really taken a tool on me, but I'm glad Tristan is here to support me, he's already here by my side.Been alone is really the best way for me to think and get a hold of myself, the pains of been betrayed and everything still lingers in my heart.I sighed trying to prevent myself from crying.I could hear footsteps from inside my hut, I knew it was hunting time and they were all going out to hunt, but I knew I couldn't join them since I was seen as an outcast.No one wanted to be friends with me, neither was I interested in making friends.Friends were betrayals and backstabbers.I stood up from my bed, and I stood in front of the mirror staring at myself.So much had passed already, my years as a teenager was taken away from me, I didn't get to enjoy my teenage years, neither was I able to spend time with the one I love.I cleaned my face o

ARIA’S POV“Aria!!” Tristan called me loudly, and I sighed jumping down from the bed. I walked to the door and opened the door widely, seeing Tristan standing there with his full regalia. I widened the door and paved way for him to enter, he entered and sat on the couch with a smile plastered on his face. “Is anything the matter?” I asked him and he chuckled. “Do I look like there’s something wrong?” He asked and I shook my head. “But the smile looks weird,” I sighed and that was when he laughed out loud. “Well, I came to inform you that our wedding has been fixed,” He said and my heart flipped multiples times, but I tried hard for him not to notice it. “When is it?” I asked him. “In three days time,” He replied and I sighed deeply. I suddenly became nervous, and I began to sweat internally. I didn’t want him to know that I was nervous, so that was why I tried to conceal it. “Okay,” I said but suddenly frowned. “Did you just say in three days time,” I half yelled and he loo

Aria's POV. The kiss was long and hard, I grabbed hold of him and dominated the kiss, I love being in dominance... He let me take control of kissing him fiercely and hard, I never knew how much I wanted to kiss him again and again till my lips met his. My wolf purr in pure ecstasy, it felt so good, it's pure pleasure and I do not wish for it to end. I want to devour every inch of his delectable lips, explore every part of him, create chaos of needs in his body till........ My thoughts were interrupted by thunderous claps from the wedding guest. A pox on those wolves! That's the worst form of interruption I've ever had, I could strangle someone with pleasure right now. How could they interrupt such..... ‘OMG! We're in front of a gathering and I'm kissing Tristan like some... Uhmmmm.....some lust-stricken whore.’ I screamed in my head and I think I heard my wolf giggle hard. Darn!!! I let that naughty-minded wolf take control of my emotions. I withdraw silently from the kiss.

Alia's POV. After the embarrassing moment I had a few minutes ago, I couldn't look Tristan directly in the face. I can't believe I made such a big fool out of myself, I don't know what to think, when I saw that girl with Tristan, my wolf growl in utmost jealousy and I was enraged. Such a little girl is confessing love to my mate, I couldn't stand it, I just couldn't help it. The one thing that still baffles me is that I don't know why I am being so possessive over Tristan. Our marriage isn't really..... I kept trying to get that fact into my head but I was helpless... My feelings have a mind of their own, and my wolf isn't helping matters. She keeps longing for him. She gets excited whenever he's near, and goes crazy if we have any form of intimacy... The numerous kisses we shared are so pure that it illuminates my being. How can I not not want more? This question suddenly popped out of my head and I immediately dispelled them. This isn't the time to want more, it's the time