Todos os capítulos de The True Elemental Luna: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Isabella "Wake up, you fucking, dumb bitch," a familiar female voice whispered into my ear. I cringed at the sound of the voice as I tried to force my eyes open, but my eyelids were still too heavy from the juniper. SMACK A crisp slap landed across the side of my face, and I winced from the shock more than the pain as I tried to bring my hands up to defend myself. Only I couldn't. I tried again before realizing that my hands were restrained to the wall behind me. My ass was numb from sitting on the hard floor, and I tried to reposition myself .... just to find out that my feet were restrained as well. SMACK A second slap went across my face, this time a little harder than the first. "I'm awake, you fucking cunt," I mumbled as my eyes slowly opened, though my vision was blurry. Red hair. The only thing I could easily make out was red hair. "I know. I've just been wanting to do that since I saw you," the woman's voice said as she roughly took hold of my chin, tilting

Rieka As I unwillingly sat in the meeting room next to Seth, I anxiously played with the nonexistent ring that hadn't been on my finger for months. A habit that I'm sure will be impossible for me to break. It didn't matter how big the meeting room was, I still felt uncomfortable surrounded by thirteen strangers. We could have been in the large banquet hall used to hold summits and other large events, and it wouldn't have mattered. I still would have felt claustrophobic. It didn't help that I had no desire to be here. Future Luna or not, I should be out there with the others looking for Izzy, not sitting here next to Seth with a group of Alphas and Lunas that I didn't know. "Long story short, Luna, we're here because Jo forgot to hang up the phone," Alice Starfield explained. "I heard everything and immediately called my sister. Before you knew it, we were all on our way here." Alice was a beautiful young woman with skin that was the color of hot chocolate on a cold winter's day

Damian I looked up at the beautiful sunset sky as the full moon began to make her appearance. A part of me wanted to let Ace take over, but we were both so weak and stressed right now that there was a good chance we'd go crazed. It was our own stupidity for not taking care of ourselves over the past three days, but doing so wasn't what was important. We all knew that Bella's kidnapping wasn't random. Dis had been far too quiet since Timophy and Laura attacked Rhi and Jo. We all knew that it was only a matter of time before the devil made his move, and it wasn't anything that we could predict or prevent. But what no one was anticipating was the pack having a traitor to help him. Seth increased the number of guards even more, even rotating our own warriors with those that Blue's sisters sent, and he made it a requirement that all vehicles be checked every time they crossed pack property lines. Search parties worked around the clock looking for Bella, but it wasn't an easy task,

Selene Being the Moon Goddess isn't always full of moonshine and puppies. I would love it if it were, but more often than not, it's about creating unions that are the best for the future. Sometimes, I'm wrong. And sometimes, the werewolves I pair together reject one another for their own personal reasons. With each failed bond, an unwanted rift is created .... and back to the drawing board I go. Most don't know it, but I often discuss possibilities with Fenrir. The large, muscular man with tanned skin, brown eyes, and a clean-shaven head may not look like much in the brains department, but being the werewolf God of war has its place, as love and war always seem to go hand in hand. Fenrir and I sat quietly, side by side, on the wooden dock, gazing into the deep, dark waters of the large pond. The water was so dark that I couldn't even see my midnight black hair in my reflection. All I saw was my moon-white skin. "I really hope that you know what you're getting them into, " Fe

Isabella We stopped walking once we reached a large oak tree standing alone in the center of a low-cut field surrounded by wooded hills. Thunder echoed in the distance as thick, black clouds took over the sky. It didn't take long before large drops of rain started to fall. "I thought it was supposed to be clear tonight?" Timophy asked as he and Chantel watched their minions gather dead wood and throw it in a pile near the tree. Chantel scoffed and rolled her eyes as the rain dripped from her body. "It doesn't matter. A full moon is a full moon. They won't risk their warriors being here. They'll come running as soon as they see the fire. Especially since we not only have the whore, but their beloved Delta as well. It's now or never." She's a smarter bitch than I gave her credit for. I watched as two rope nooses were thrown over the thickest branch of the tree, and my eyes widened as I realized what they were doing. They were recreating the night that Gypsy Moon was killed .