บททั้งหมดของ The Luna That Survived : บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Scott's Point of View I pull away from her lips before latching onto her nipple again.She moans, arching into me and this time she doesn't push me away when I begin sucking on her nipple. Once I am satisfied, I switch between her breasts, my tongue licking the hard but before I bite it softly. She gasps before letting out another throaty moan and I feel myself twitch. Her nails dig into my shoulders as I suck, nibble and massage her breasts. Her hands reach for my shorts, but she struggles to untie it and she growls before she just rips it open. I pull my head back and I grin at her with an arched brow. “Impatient much?” I ask teasingly she growls at me. “Shut up...” She mutters, and before I can say anything else she pushes me onto my back, her lips trailing down over my neck, and over my stomach.I watch her kneeling between my legs, staring hungrily at my cock, licking her lips. She runs her hands up my thighs before wrapping one hand around my shaft while the ot

Scott's Point of View After I end the call with Asher, I sit in my office for another minute, staring down at the reports scattered across my desk. Every road seems to lead back to Damon. Every answer only raises more questions. With a sigh, I push away from my desk. The reports can wait for an hour. Right now, there is somewhere else I'd rather be. I close my office and make my way through the packhouse, greeting a few warriors as I pass. I check the nursery first, but Hannah smiles when she sees me. "Are you looking for Bianca?"She asks and I nod my head. "She took Ethan over to the Luna's library. I think she wanted to let him play for a while."She says and I nod again. "Thank you." I say before I quietly turn and head down the hallway, and as soon as I step into the library, I spot them. Bianca is sitting on the rug in one corner of the room. Ethan is sitting between her legs, surrounded by colorful wooden blocks that he's happily knocking over every time she stac

Bianca's Point of View The moment we get to Sienna's house, I practically take over her kitchen. "I swear, if anyone touches these cookies before tomorrow, I'm hiding them," I warn as I slide another tray onto the counter. Emma snorts from where she's sitting on the counter, eating marshmallows straight out of the bag. "I'm quality control." "You've eaten half the bag." "I know," she says proudly. Across the room, Ava frowns down at the ribbon she's trying to tie around a gift. "This is crooked." Emma barely even looks up. "No, it's not. It's rustic." Ava deadpans. "It's lazy." Emma gasps dramatically. "Wow. Rude." I burst out laughing. "I love that this is what you two choose to fight about." Sienna shakes her head with a smile as she pours milk into a pot on the stove. "Can we all agree that as long as it doesn't catch on fire, it's fine?" "That is a very low bar," Ava replies. Sienna shrugs. "I live with a child. My standards adjusted." Ava rolls her eyes. "F

Scott's Point of View My phone vibrates on the coffee table just as Bianca walks back into the living room with two mugs of coffee. I glance at the screen. Asher. I immediately reach for it. "Hey." "Scott." The single word is enough for me to sit up straighter. "You done?" I ask. "We just left Crescent Moon." I hear an engine humming in the background. "How did it go?" There is a brief silence. "It was worse than we expected." My stomach tightens. "What happened?" Bianca looks at me immediately, reading the change in my expression. She quietly sets my mug down in front of me before sitting beside me. I put the call on speaker. "Asher?" "I'm here." "What happened?" He lets out a long breath. "Daniel wasn't lying." Neither Bianca nor I say anything. "Damon is behind everything." "We already suspected that," I say quietly. "I know." "So what changed?" "He confirmed it." Silence settles over the apartment. "He isn't using rogues." "I knew it," Bianca whisper

Bianca's Point of View I sit beside Scott in his office, my fingers wrapped tightly around a mug of coffee that's gone cold hours ago. None of us slept much. The events of yesterday keep replaying in my mind. Alpha Daniel's Luna. His missing warriors. Damon. I hate that no matter where I go, he keeps finding new ways to destroy lives. The laptop on Scott's desk chimes. "Asher's on." Scott clicks the button, and Asher appears on the screen from his office. He looks exhausted. Peter must have kept him up all night going over plans. A second later another window opens. Alpha Daniel. He looks worse than yesterday. His eyes are bloodshot, his beard hasn't been shaved, and the fear in his expression makes my chest ache. "Morning," Asher says. "Thank you all for meeting this early. Ready to begin?" "Yes." "Yes." Daniel and Scott answer together. I simply nod. Asher folds his hands together. "Good. We don't have much time, so we need to be clear and efficient." Daniel lea