Semua Bab Lycan's Imposter Luna ( Part 2 of the Lycan's Luna Series): Bab 1 - Bab 10

~PART 2: THE LYCAN~Smoldering flames set ablaze a canopy of ancient trees. Fangs and claws glinted sharply under the crescent moon.Screams and shrieks sliced through the frigid night, hurling in writhing silhouettes shrouded in shadow and smoke, unbridled rage burning fiercely in crimson orbs.The vivid images raced through my mind, tightening my ribcage, and squeezing my lungs as the lifeless body of my best friend and confidant slumped at my feet in a splutter of blood and gore.“Idris, when a time comes where a woman enters your heart, you’ll understand what it means to be anxious and restless.”My eyes snapped open, jerked into consciousness by a jarring creak. “What?” I mumbled and rubbed away the sleepy haze blurring my vision. My manager’s worried face greeted me.“The client is here, Lycan Heir,” he said, and hesitantly asked, “would you like me to invite him in or have him wait?” No doubt detecting the fatigue I’ve been fighting to conceal for the past 24 hours.I glanced a

Fuck! Saira’s arousal hit me in the gut, rendering me stiff as a stick like a virgin boy witnessing the naked body of a woman for the first time.“Fuck yes! She’s reacting to us!” Malko danced with joy, his howl sounding like a beast about to be slaughtered.Before my mind could register the meaning of his words, Saira shoved me aside and ran out of the kitchen.I sagged against the counter, thankful Einas wasn’t in the kitchen, otherwise, I might’ve just lost my sanity if he had smelt her arousal. Saira was mine, and I didn’t plan on sharing her with another.Not even her fated mate. I raked my hands over my face, deeply inhaling the lingering scent of her arousal through the gaps of my fingers.She reacted. No, her body reacted to me. But to what part of me? Was it my nearness or my touch? I didn’t remember touching her. When I pulled the tray out of the oven, I merely smiled, right?“Right! It’s the smile! She was definitely turned on by your smile!” Malko cackled gleefully, then

The fly back to the Evergreen Pack felt longer than it should’ve been. For one, I couldn’t stop thinking about what problem the pack ran into that they needed me to solve it. And for another, I couldn't shake off the nagging feeling things were about to get serious. Serious and dangerous. As our plane landed and we got in the car the pack sent to pick us up, Sofia went on and on about her mate, how amazing he was in bed, what they did together and some other nonsense I wasn’t in the mood to listen to. Chugging up my annoyance, I focused on the scenery outside the window. Washington wasn’t nicknamed the Evergreen State for nothing. Trees of all nature crowded on either side of the highway, stretching so tall, they blocked out the sky. The sound of thunder rang out intermittently, hinting at the coming of an evening shower. Shifting in my seat, I ignored the feeling of eyes on me and scrolled through the latest messages on my phone. There was nothing from the pack. No update or de

24 hours, 30 minutes, and 5 seconds since Saira’s departure. Time didn’t only seem to crawl. It was crawling. Every second, every minute, every hour Saira was away from me my wolf grew more restless and agitated. Malko stopped talking to me, and no matter how hard I tried to reach out to him, he didn’t respond. It was as if a barrier had fallen between us. An invisible, impenetrable barrier that refused to budge. “Mal, what the hell’s the matter with you?” I called out for the umpteenth time, and just like before, I received no answer but a savage growl. Something was awfully wrong. Malko never behaved this way before, not even when we’d almost lost Saira to the fire. He ignored my calls, and when I reached out to him through our link, nothing but darkness greeted me. I didn’t know what to do. Asking my father or mother for help was out of the question, as neither cared for me or my well-being. My brother…it might be better to turn to a rogue for help. The bastard was connecte

I couldn’t believe what Saira was saying. Vampires couldn’t have offspring. They didn’t have that reproduction ability. As creatures of the night and dead souls brought back to life, they were corpses walking. The sperm and eggs in their bodies had gone bad due to their cold constitution. It was impossible, no, absolutely ridiculous for them to breed with any creature let alone werewolves. “Of course, it would be impossible for them to breed with other creatures if they were to go about it the natural way. But what if they snatched the wolf-spirits of unmated she-wolves and transferred it into their females?” Saira asked. I gaped at her in disbelief. Did she hear what she was saying? How was it even possible for something like that to happen? The wolf part of werewolves was a part of them. Though the wolf didn’t awaken until the age of 18, all weres lived with the knowledge that their animal side grew up with them and experienced everything they went through from the moment of their