All Chapters of THE BLUE LUNA : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Annie’s POV"I can't believe he didn't show up for dinner," I huffed, raising my flowing dress as I walked up the stairs leading to my side of the pack house. "The least he could have done was to tell Dad before pulling a disappearing act on us all."“I think he did tell Alpha Ralph,” my servant and friend, Lena, murmured beside me. “I heard him saying the other time that the warriors had suspicions of a breach by the borders and that they would be spending the night there.”My feet halted at the front of my door, and I whipped my head around so fast that I heard a tiny crack in my neck. "All night?"Lena nodded, clutching her hands in front of her. “So, he won’t be here to wish me happy birthday by midnight.” My voice came out in a whisper. I couldn’t believe it. It would be the first time Daemon hadn’t done that.I was just a kid to him, while the rest of the girls living in the pack were women. Women he didn't even think twice before sleeping with, even if some of them were only a

Annie’s POV“It’s just a dream, Annie,” Lena said as she pulled at the cords of my corset, cinching my waist. I stared at my reflection. Pale skin, green eyes, silky brown hair. Maybe Daemon was right. There was nothing different about my appearance this morning.I still looked like a child. “I know,” I sighed, sucking in my already flat stomach as she reached the last loop. “It just felt…it felt too real, Lena. Like the pack house was actually on fire.”"But nothing has happened today," she continued, moving from the corset to my hair. "Your run went fine, breakfast was great, and you even had a nap. The pack house is still fine. Maybe it was just my insisting that you put out the candles."“Yeah,” I sighed. Lena was right. It was just some stupid dream brought about by the candles and Serena’s presence. That had to be it. “But can I tell Dad that I have no interest in attending the birthday dinner? I really just want to stay in here.”Lena stared at the mirror, with most of my hair

Annie’s POV“He was fun,” Lena mused as she brushed out the curls from my hair. “And he brought you flowers.”I angled my head a fraction; the taste of the wine my father had for the first time ever, permitted me to have still on my tongue. "Erm… who are we talking about again?"“Come on,” Lena laughed, her shoulders bobbing with each movement. “You know who.”I turned back to the mirror, shrugging slightly. “I mean, Balor has always been fun. We grew together years before you came to the pack. He was born four years before me, but the age gap hasn’t always been … there, I guess?”“Oh,” she drawled. “I guess it has nothing to do with the way he kept on staring at you throughout dinner.”I laughed, shaking my head. “You were not even in the room. How did you see that?”“People talk.”“Well, the servants of the Blue Moon Pack house need to spend less time talking.”“Did you like your surprise?”“I did,” I giggled like a kid. “Dad has always known I used to look up to Balor. And we were