His Beautiful Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

isabelle I didn't hear Willow proclaim Logan as our mate. But I could sense her considering and hoping for it. I still only saw him as the man who stole my friend and now is taking me hostage. It all happened so fast, as I tried to argue with dad, but he wouldn't have any of it. "Beautiful is interesting, but I don't think we know each other well enough for nicknames. Do you?" I asked him polietly. I was still holding his hand with both of mine. He furrowed his brows in frustration at my question while still attempting to comfort me. "So would you prefer to stay on the Beta floor?" He asked, changing the topic. I looked back out the window and watched as the treeline of the forest was zipping by. I felt weak and defeated as I contemplated his question. "They are still in the beginning of the mating phase, I'd like to get sleep and give them privacy at the same time." I looked back over to see him smile as we drove through the gate of the Moonlight Pack. "My thoughts exactly, wh

Isabelle It had been a couple hours since I had heard the doors to Logan's apartment slam. I decided to stay in my bedroom though, because I was so pissed off. "FUCK!" I cussed and threw a pillow across the room. The bedroom was nice over all, it kinda reminded of my room at home. Expect for this vanity, was so nice. I was still admiring it, when I heard a soft knock on my door. "Go away, Logan!" I hollered at the door. I knew it wasn't Mae, because she would've just come in and sat on my bed. There was another soft knock, I stomped over to the door and started yelling. "I said go awa...," I swung the door open and saw it was Max. My mouth dropped. "Beta Max, my apologies." I bowed my head in respect. He held his hand up. "No need for the formalities, for so many reasons. Mae being the major one." He said, I nodded in agreement. "May I come in? Or would you like to come sit in the living room?" My stomach growled a little bit after he spoke. "Living room, please, I need a s

Isabelle Logan looked at me, stunned by my question. I had been admiring him in his suit all night. His dress pants hugged his rear perfectly, making me want to bite it. And I swear I could see his abs through his dress shirt. It definitely was refreshingly different than his tight t-shirts and jeans. Though I wasn't going to complain about those either. "Logan?" I questioned. He was still staring at me dumfounded by my previous questions. I stomped my foot and sighed. "Listen, if you don't want to just say so, okay! I'm cold and tired, and these shoes are kinda uncomfortable." Instinctively, Logan took off the coat of his suit and drapped it around my shoulders. He gave his ticket to the vallet and walked back over to me. "Do you want to go back home and watch a movie?" He asked even though he kind of already made the decision for us. "You'd be able to take off your shoes." He added as if that would sway me. "That sounds nice. Do you have popcorn?" I asked. He opened the passe

Logan "You found her?" Mom exclaimed. I nodded my head yes. She was sitting across from me, so I walked around my desk and sat in the chair next to her. "When did you find her? Where did you find her?" She stutters, and gesturing widely with her hands. I grabbed one of her hands in my mine. "The same day that Max met Mae. They almost didn't recognize each other's mate bond because of us." I sighed. "Well, Fire Fly, where is she?" I sighed and leaned back in the chair. Looking out the window behind my desk. "She doesn't even know we're mates, mum." I sighed and stand up to pace across the floor of my office. Mom stood up to lean on my desk. "Okay, Fire Fly, walk me through it." She said, moving her hands in a circle. I turned and looked at her. I let out a huge sigh, looking for the words. "Her birthday is on Sunday, today is Friday. I have a whole two days. And to make matters worse, I invited her here. Until her birthday party on Sunday. Only because she's Mae's bestfrien

Isabelle Logan continued to look at me while our mother figures were talking. He looked down at my plate and back at me. "Arn't you hungry, or did you fill up on junk food?" He asked, raising his eybrows. I rolled my eyes. Sometimes, this man is just so infurating. But I found myself being attracted to him. "I don't like fish," I whispered calmly. He gave the omega standing besided as a gesture to come forward. "Anna, can you please get Isabelle a small bowl of Chef's famous mac and cheese? He keeps in the crock pot for me." She nodded. "Anna, can you also bring it to my office? She's trying to, not insult my mothers favorite dish." Anna nodded. "Thank you," I whispered, grateful that at least someone listened to me. Even if it was something small. "Mum, Luna Ellen. If you will, excuse Isabelle and I. Since she is taking over, there is a lot to get done. Isabelle?" I got up from a chair and went to give Ellie I hug. "I'll come find you before I leave. I love you." "I l