All Chapters of THE BURNT FACE LUNA: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

LOWELL'S POVI couldn't stop thinking about Kyla. It was like a loop playing in my head that I couldn't pause. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt that spark again, that electric jolt that happened those few times our skin accidentally brushed. It was driving me crazy. I sat there at the bar, swirling the ice in my glass, trying to figure out how a man in his right mind could ever choose a woman like Vivica over someone as wonderful and pure as Kyla. Tormund was a fool, and honestly, he didn't deserve the air she breathed. I was sitting at the bar at the Moonshine Tavern, a place I had actually come to appreciate way more than those other fancy drinking spots I'd been to since I arrived in this territory.This place was different. Nobody watched you here. Nobody whispered behind their hands or gossiped about who was sleeping with who. In this bar, you were anonymous. You either came for the heavy drinking potions, to lose yourself on the dance floor, or to pick up someone you wanted

LOWELL'S POV"Your scarf," I said, tipping my chin toward the silk fabric. "Why are you hiding such a pretty face behind it?"She laughed, a nervous but pretty sound. "Maybe I'm a wanted assassin and I have to hide my face so I won't get caught by the law."I threw my head back and laughed loudly. "You're funny. I really like that about you.""Thanks," she said. "So, why did you choose this place today? It doesn't exactly seem like your scene either.""The same reason you did, I think," I said. "It's not exactly up to my usual standards, but I like the fact that people here are actually having fun. They're minding their own business instead of sitting around getting drunk and gossiping about their neighbors. It feels more real."The bartender returned with her water. I watched as she carefully shifted the scarf just enough to show her mouth, her lips were full and pink and looked so soft. She put the cup to her lips and drank, and I found myself staring at the way her throat moved whe

KYLA'S POV"His name is Lowell," I answered, and the second the name left my lips, Atlas began to cough furiously like he had just swallowed a fly. I jumped slightly, my heart skipping a beat. "Goddess, are you alright?" I asked, my voice filled with worry."Yes. Yes, I'm fine," he finally said, coming up for air as his face returned to its normal color. He cleared his throat and looked at me with an unreadable expression. "Lowell. That is a very strong name.""Yeah, I guess it is," I shrugged, looking down at my lap and thinking about the man in the woods who had saved me. "So, does this Lowell know that you like him?" Atlas asked, his voice dropping back into that smooth, low rumble.I felt my cheeks get even hotter under my scarf. "I didn't say that I like him, Atlas. I just like how I feel when I'm around him. It's different." I shifted on the silk sheets, feeling a bit frustrated that we were talking about other people. "Look, I came here to spend a passionate evening with you,

KYLA'S POVI was breathing so heavily, and my body was getting so hot from his touches that I felt like I was going to melt. There were sparks burning me everywhere his skin touched mine. It was the same way it felt with Lowell. I wondered if it was because of the pregnancy why I kept feeling this way with every man I've met lately.I didn't see when he snatched a condom from the nightstand, but I heard the sharp sound of him ripping the foil open with his teeth. Within seconds, I heard him sliding it onto his length.I held my breath, gripping the silk sheets until my knuckles turned white, anticipating the weight of him."Brace yourself, Little Wolf," he said. He shoved forward, and I felt the massive head of him piercing my entrance. I reached my hand under me, my fingers grazing his shaft as it passed through my palm and deep inside me. It was like a freight train running through a narrow tunnel. It stretched me so wide it almost hurt, but the burn was glorious. I didn't stop him;

KYLA'S POVMy heart quickened, and a strange, dizzying feeling started to rise in my chest. I listened to his heartbeat thumping wildly against my ear while my other hand remained on his hardened cock. He wasn't lying. His body was telling the truth even if my mind couldn't believe it yet."And I've never met a more Godly and handsome man than you," I whispered back.My fingers began to move instinctively against him, tracing small circles on his skin. Suddenly, his heart rate picked up speed even more, thumping like a drum inside his chest."Your touch feels heavenly," he cooed, his head dropping to my shoulder. His eyes were burning now, that cobalt blue having darkened into a deep, stormy lust. They reminded me of... You know what? Never mind. Atlas watched with a predatory focus as I licked my lips. My mouth slowly moved toward his, drawn in by the magnetic pull between us."Can I kiss you now?" he asked in a rough voice, using one hand to cup my jaw so tenderly it made my soul a