All Chapters of The Luna's Walk of Shame: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Astrid He kept himself busy as the day went by. However, I didn't stop checking up on him. i saw him sometimes in the morning or during the day and we would just have some conversations. Each one of them would lead to stolen, abrupt kisses, which I was somehow getting addicted to for the first time, and from every kiss we had, I could say that he enjoyed it as well. We never moved past that, and I hadn't once had a vision of myself having that particular moment with him. At this moment, I didn't even care if he took all of me and never showed up again. I have had a lot of disappointment, and I wouldn't mind if he had to disappoint me again. I watched him from the balcony of the first floor as he talked to some kids playing in the courtyard. This would be my first time seeing him with kids like this because the first time I had come here, I rarely saw kids close to him, and most of them would usually sprint or just stand by when he passed. But to my greatest surprise, he seemed to

Astrid Frostborn up in the North. I had been restless. I had news from Darson during our training this morning. How would I be able to reach up in the North to find out if everything was okay, if everyone was in good condition? My mind reeled at the thought of them being in danger. Of course, they had done me wrong, but I had people in that pack that I cared for, and things like this would normally make me worry. There was Amira in the pack. There were other innocent people who didn't have a choice but to stay in that pack, and listening to this really made my heart hurt. I had lost all will to train because I didn't know what to do anymore. "Why are you so worried about the people up in the North? I think they can do something, okay? See if they can come together. You know, put their heads together to come up with a possible solution just as we are doing here in the South. You don't really have to worry about them." I sat still across from Willa, my hands folded inside my ti

Astrid.The shock that took over me was nothing to write home about. I didn't know I had met Jarvis here. Actually, there was a possibility of seeing a pack member after Soren told me we were coming to the north, even though I didn't know which we were coming to, but the possibility was high. But seeing Jarvis at the fitness center was not what I expected. Blood trickled down his nose as he stared daggers up at Soren. They looked at each other like they had met before like they were mortal enemies and had promised death to each other the next time they met."How dare you touch her? Who gave you the right to place your hands on her?" Soren back, leaning down to give him another punch but I quickly duck between them, blocking his hit. How foolish of me right? I should have let him beat him to a pull or even watched Soren kill him.I knew for a fact that Soren would take him down in a matter of seconds. I have known Jarvis for the longest time and he wasn't the type to engage in a fi

Astrid.The boxing court looked different than the last time I was in it. The floor was raised up to a few centimeters. A blue carpet was added at the top of the previous black one.My feet took steps towards the court. I held the upper and lower cod, creating a tiny space for me to get inside, which I did.I strode to the left side of the ring waiting for Amla to get in.She jogged around, waving at her pack members. A few of them waved back with shouts.She used the same method I used to get inside the court. Like she was noticing me for the first time, her face, which was full of strong facial muscles, twisted with disgust when she glanced in my direction. Her eyes ran over my frame before she bumped her glove fist together. She snarled at me like a lion threatening their prey. Veins appeared at the corners of her forehead. Had it been I walked into her before now, I would have considered her to be a man."At the count of three, you start." Darson's voice blared outside the co

Soren.It was only when I kissed her the second time did I remember that I wasn't supposed to kiss anyone except my mate; the mate I hadn't found yet and had no idea if I would ever. Yet, Astrid was just another thing on her own. She was an addictive temptation, something that I couldn't get rid of. I should have backed away from her, but I couldn't bring myself to do that.I had never kissed anyone on their lips before to know the texture of their lips, but I could tell that Astrid has the softest lips ever.She stepped out of the shower, water dripping down her hair and trailed down her body.There was a towel around my waist. I grabbed one from the towel rag and stepped closer to her.I placed the towel over her head and started drying it off. I thought she would tell me to give her the towel to do it by herself, but she said nothing. She stood still until I was done. My eyes trailed down her smooth face. I paused drying her hair and looked at the bruises that were turning dark