All Chapters of Bound To The Alpha's Heart: His Silver-Eyed Luna: Chapter 51 - Chapter 59

~LAIA~It’s been a week since the incident, and I’m already doing better… just slight pain and a lingering ache that shows up when I move too quickly.The bruises on my skin have dulled into faint yellow, barely noticeable unless you’re looking closely. My body feels lighter now, and less stiff, plus I can walk normally without thinking about every step, though there’s still a subtle pull in my muscles if I stretch too far or twist too fast.The news of the Alpha King, Alpha Maverick, has spread through the pack like wildfire, and his burial is set for today.Damon had asked if I would accompany him… and after much thought, I decided to go.Partly out of respect, and mostly to spite Seris.Rhea and Sage are working on my hair, and they’ve been getting along these past few days. It makes me curious about whatever is going on between them… but asking would mean inserting myself into something that isn’t my business. Staring at my reflection in the mirror, hair done, dressed in black, i

~LAIA~You have no idea how excited I got when I read Cael’s note saying he had Liam with him. Somehow, I knew this was going to turn out tricky… but I needed to feed my curiosity.However, listening to him talk about pulling me out of Damon’s pack—it was meant to be exciting, right? Because I’d get to leave and reunite with Liam. But at what cost?I’ve never seen anyone as psychotic as Cael. He fucking has Lysandra by his side, yet he still refuses to let go of me. Still wants me as his mistress… it’s irking. I had to say whatever I could to keep him away from me—to let him know that whatever he has planned, I’m never going to be a part of any of his fucking psycho games.I’m done being a pawn in both their hands. I’ll try to figure things out on my own. I’ll fucking try and do whatever it takes to get Liam back.I nod in disbelief as I walk away from him. It’s becoming tiring… fucking tiring. Can we have a normal day where he sees me without spewing his self-obsessed, psycho nonsens

~LAIA~A lump forms in my throat the moment those words leave his mouth.Heat pools between my legs instantly, my nipples already hard from his light caress, the rain doing nothing to cool down what's burning underneath my skin.I still don't fully understand what he does to me. I don't think I ever will. But I want him, by the goddess, I want him so bad it scares me. The look in his eyes right now... hunger, need so raw it sends wild shivers racing down my spine.We're still standing in the rain."I've never craved a woman this way..." His voice drops to something low and rough that goes straight through me. His thumb traces my jaw slowly. "Laia... I want you in the most unhealthy way." His forehead drops to mine, grey eyes holding me completely still. "I want to explore every inch of your body... make you come until you forget your own name... and then I want to hear your screams." His grip tightens just slightly. "Feel that sweet pussy pulsing around my cock when I sink my teeth in

~LAIA~When you have a silver-eyed beauty like Laia sleeping so peacefully, I swear the last thing you’d ever want in life is to stay away from her.Watching her tucked under my duvet perfectly… like she belongs in my bed, the missing piece in my life. Her eyes are shut, her breathing steady, soft. Watching her is everything I could do forever.It’s fucking tempting to sneak in and lie right beside her… but fuck no. I can’t.I mean… I can… but not without something going wrong. I can’t risk it.Years of sleeping alone, because the last time I try… it’s not a story I ever want to relive.Sleep clings to my eyes, heavy and deep, even as Maddox groans inside me, urging me to move closer to her… to feel her in our arms… to hold her.I exhale slowly. Rain drizzles outside. The room cold, enough to make everything else weighs on me; the sudden death of Alpha Maverick, the attempted theft of the relic… and Xaden, with whatever the hell he’s planning. It all scream at me.But staring at her m

~ LAIA ~My eyes open to the rays of light slipping into the room, and I squint, turning away from the brightness as my gaze drifts around the familiar yet still unusual space, the heavy masculine scent wrapping around me, and it suddenly dawns on me that I’m in Damon’s room.I push the duvet off my body and try to move my legs, but they barely respond, trembling uselessly beneath me, and it almost feels like I can still feel him—no, not almost, I do still feel him, the lingering heat between my thighs making my breath hitch.The memories come rushing in like uninvited guests, I feel a slow wave of embarrassment crawl up my neck as I still can’t quite believe I had actually fingered myself… but then again, it felt so good. I felt so alive.Turning to the side of the bed, I’m met with nothing but emptiness and the quiet stillness of the room. I doubt he’s here… it’s always empty.I roll onto my side, the ray of light hitting me again, and I squeeze my eyes shut before reaching for the