All Chapters of My Luna with the Sleeping Wolf: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Yara POVTheo's announcement caught me off guard. I'd caught a glimpse of the lycan and was unsure what I expected him to say. A small part of me thought that he would continue from where he left off.It had been three days since we were brought here. Spring Moon lost the battle. I had no idea what had become of my mistress. Whether she was dead or alive. In battles like these, they often kill the leaders of the pack or send them exile. If they were female, they were often imprisoned and made into a slave.I expected that my Luna was facing one of those three fates. I had lost all hope of ever seeing her again. In these three days, I'd waited for my own fate. I knew why I was here in the Beta's house, and he'd just confirmed it a moment ago. I'd been dreading the moment he would put his hand on me. That moment had just come and gone, and my body had betrayed me woefully. "Did you hear me?" Snapped the Beta. "I said move!" As an omega and a servant, it was customary to keep my head

Theo POVNox did not specifically ask me to take the girl and her colleague through the woods. The fact that he was racing back to the Spring didn't mean he expected me to do the same. In fact, he would have expected me to assign the task to the warriors, who would drive them there. The thing was, I needed this run. I wanted to be in the wild. Also, Yara Davis was my charge. At least, until she got back to her pack. Which was where she should be. Why the hell did Nox choose that exact moment to come requesting the girl? Why didn't he just wait until tomorrow? Or he could've appeared earlier. Before I touched her. That way, I wouldn't have started what would end in a few seconds. Yup. It had ended. Right?Just because other warriors were enjoying themselves didn't mean I should, too.I was Beta. Spoils of battle or not, things were different with the Spring Moon. This conquest wasn't like the others. The Luna's servant was not a spoil of war. She served my Alpha's fated mate. Hell, s

Theo POVMy errant eyes found Yara Davis the moment I entered the foyer with the visitors. Like everyone else, she stood shocked at the appearance of her former Alpha. I glanced at Liam in time to catch him smile her way before averting his gaze. The two had another encounter after that full moon night. I was dead sure of it.Yara straightened when she caught me staring. Like she'd been caught stealing but was determined to deny it. She hastened off with her tray, rushing past without sparing another glance at the visitors. A few other servants stopped to stare. Hushed voices sounded all around.I did my best to refocus on the situation before me. The two other males with Liam were from Nox's birthplace. According to them, the Lycan King, Nox's father, had sent them. Autumn wolves could not attack Liam on sight because of the two.I didn't miss how his gaze briefly returned to Yara before she vanished into the hallway. That was not a real crime, I told myself. The real crime was that

Yara POVI was going to lower my head, but he stopped me with his hand beneath my chin.His thing still poked my stomach. My body tingled all over at this closeness. I told myself that I was uncomfortable with all of this, but the secret place between my thighs seemed to twitch with anticipation. Why did my body react to this male like this?"You won't tell me, would you?" No, I would not. I kept my mouth shut. Then he leaned to whisper in my ear,"I have a pretty good guess, Yara. This?" His other hand moved carefully round my hips to my asŝ. He squeezed it gently. "This. Is what he came for, isn't it?"I tried to control my breathng. I should probably push his hand away. Did I have the right to do that? I didn't even want to. The secret point between my inner thighs was getting hotter. Just like that day. Why did I not feel this when Liam touched me? After all, they were the same. The male was exercising his rank over me the same way Liam did, and was going to do.The hand on my

Yara POVI was close to the riverbank when the voice spoke, startling me. My heart was in my throat. A strong feeling of dejavu came upon me. Images flashed in mind of Liam on that full moon night and how he'd chased me. It didn't matter that the voice sounded nothing like his. In fact, the male sounded like someone whom I knew very well and felt safe with. Yet it didn't stop me from grabbing my clothes and attempting to bolt. Because my mind could be playing tricks, and that could be Liam near that tree. He was alive and in the pack, wasn't he?The skirt slipped from my grasp, dropping on the wet ground. I left it as the person went on speaking a few feet away. "It's me! Stop." His movement was skilfully swift. He caught me and held me firmly by both arms.It's... Calm down." My arms were wrapped in a tightly but oddly non-threatening grip. Firm but gentle. "It's me," he repeated. "I won't hurt you."Only when I calmed down did I see that I hadn't been mistaken. It was indeed Th