บททั้งหมดของ The Awakening of His Luna: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

AlmaI saw Alev head to the door and followed him as fast as my belly allowed me to with Egan right behind me. We could hear Alev’s words and I felt the surge of angry testosterone lifting in the air. I could even smell it. It was even mixed with Axe body spray. Men, I shook my head.“Alev and Niki just arrived from their party trip and we still didn’t have the time to update them, Henry. And Alev, Henry is here because he kind of lives here now,” I told them and Alev turned around to look at me, without moving from the front of the door or letting Henry in.He had a huge frown, even bigger than Daniel’s on a bad day, and his eyes were gleaming in a gold shade. He really hated werewolves and having a tall, hot and tanned Australian werewolf flirting with Niki a few months ago, really didn’t help him to like wolves any more. They were really too much. “Enough, Alev! Don’t look at my wife like that!” Egan intervened calmly but firmly, placing his protective arms around me and pulling m

Henry After laying in ‘my’ bed with Kemy, and cuddling with her, I could finally calm down and fall asleep to our dreams. I ran towards her as fast as I could and took her in my arms, pressing her against my chest like a desperate man. I was afraid as never before, afraid and pained for her, for me, for us. She deserved so much more than dreams, than this sleeping curse.“Henry, is everything okay?” her voice was muffled by my almost-crushing embrace. “Sorry,” I muttered, loosening my hold on her a little. My gaze was fixed on her worried eyes and I breathed deeply before I told her everything. I couldn’t keep it from Kemy, it was her life and her future and she needed to know it, “Alma said that Ember is almost dying, we only have a few days to wake you up. We can do it, I have an idea. It will work, it must work.” I babbled, without even stopping to breathe. “Henry,” she sighed deeply and gulped hard. “I’ve been thinking about it and concluded what must be the solution: mate

Mallory Alessia and Aelred woke up after a few hours and started nuzzling and kissing each other again. He enveloped her much smaller frame with his wings embracing her, as he covered her face with sweet licks, making her rumble happily. Suddenly, she did something she had never done before, pushing back and shifting to my form. What was this funny dragon doing? I shook my head and she only hummed in my mind in response as I stood there in front of Aelred. He was a very large dragon, even for a fully-grown adult male, and was towering over me. His gentle deep golden eyes were fixed on mine and he leaned down slowly nuzzling my shoulder and lowering his head for me to pat him. A smile formed on my face at his sweetness, and I laced my arms around his neck, planting a kiss on his cheek. “Aelred, you are so beautiful,” I beamed as he rubbed his head against my hand, almost purring like a cat. Maybe that was what Alessia wanted, for me to be close to Aelred, to bond with him as wel

Henry I looked at the magical instruments under my grasp, their power was calling for me. After taking them, I would be much more powerful than even my father ever dreamed of. I would overthrow him and make my pack the best and strongest one within the continent. I cursed under my breath, f*ck! I was thinking just like my father. I was becoming just like him. What would my Kemy think if she knew about what I was doing? I exhaled and looked around myself, I had to make a decision and fast, before someone caught me in the act. Soon, my scent cover would fade away and the dragons would be able to detect that I had been here when they noticed the missing runes and crystals. I was covering my scent with the few herbs I got from the witch shop before I came to the mansion on the day I thought Kemy was in the claws of her tormentors, the enemies, the Red Dragons. The enemies. Were the Gol

Henry  I woke up with a jolt, sat up and placed my face into my hands, “F*ck! This can’t be happening!” I cursed under my breath as tears flooded my eyes. I couldn’t have left Kemy alone now, not when Ember was dying and she was left in darkness. My gaze moved to my mate laying beside me, she looked atypically pale, so I took her in my arms in an attempt to comfort her as much as I could. My normally warm spitfire was now cold and I was starting to panic. “Her breathing and heartbeat are normal, Henry, but we should call a healer now!” Knight barked out, he was howling and growling restlessly in my mind, every sound that left his mouth was deep with pain. We were no better than my father, we failed our mate. We should have found a way to save her, but we didn’t and on top of that, we’ve just left her alone and in the darkness of her dream-limbo.