Alle Kapitel von The Alpha's Broken Luna: Wolfless Servant to The King's Mate: Kapitel 101 – Kapitel 110

ZlataI could feel Julian's fury and pain through the bond. What could possibly rattle him so badly during a meeting? My blood turned to ice — maybe the trouble with the rogues wasn't settled after all, and now it was escalating."Maverick, I don't need Julian to accept us because there is no us. I'm mated to Julian, and to you, I am nothing but a sister-in-law. Do not overstep your bounds," I hissed and rushed toward the palace."Keep telling yourself that lie. But I can hear how your heart races whenever you're near me," he called after me.And I hated that he wasn't entirely wrong. There was something — a low, wrong hum in my blood that leaned toward him no matter how hard I stamped it down. I didn't understand it, and I didn't want it. But wanting and choosing were not the same thing. My body could betray me all it liked; my heart, my soul, and every choice I made belonged to Julian, and they always would. Whatever that pull was, I would never

ZlataFiorella was due to head back to the Glowing Moon that afternoon, and since I had a home-study day for the academy and no patients at the hospital, Tessa and Fiorella kept nagging me to go to the mall."I still have so much to do in the office," I tried to resist."My dear, go. Julia and I can hold the fort while you're away," Luna Ivanna reassured me, squeezing my hand. "Young souls should have some fun."My defenses crumbled. I mind-linked Julian, expecting a flat no — that it wasn't safe — but to my surprise, he encouraged me to go. With fifteen warriors, of course. Far too many for three she-wolves, but I didn't want to push my luck and anger him, especially after yesterday's drama."Fiorella!" a familiar voice called as we were climbing into the SUV.I turned to see Jordan. Perfectly dressed as always, hair styled — but the purple shadows under his hollow eyes gave away his suffering and his sleepless night."

JulianZlata lay flushed against my chest, both of us panting hard, recovering. I was amazed — in the best way. I'd always known she was incredible, but I'd never expected such fire and boldness from her.“Our mate is pure fire,” Tyr mumbled. ”Next time, I want to use your body to play with her.”I wasn't sure Zlata was ready for that — or ever would be. As much as Tyr loved her, he could be rough, and hard to rein in once he got worked up.I drifted in the afterglow for a while, until cold reality crept back in. I didn't know if there would even be a next time — because once I spoke to Zlata, she might not want to see me again."Angel," I called softly."Hmm," she hummed, brushing her fingers lazily over my bare chest — and her touch sent blood rushing south.Shit. Not now. This was a terrible time to be aroused.I pulled my boxers and trousers back up, and Zlata pouted. "I was expecting round two.""T

ZlataThe one person I most wanted to avoid kept turning up everywhere I went.At breakfast, of course — the palace was his family home, so there was no escaping him there. But then Maverick and Chase appeared at the Royal Academy to discuss some sponsorship program with the principal, and somehow, I got dragged into the meeting. Later, he popped up at the hospital, supposedly to talk to Peter about purchasing new medical equipment — and somehow that involved me too. I didn't mind the work itself. I would gladly have taken all of it under the wing of Luna's office, on my own authority. What I minded was being roped into making every decision jointly with Maverick.At least our bedroom was one place his face couldn't follow me. But Julian was running late, so I decided to take a stroll through the garden while I waited. A run sounded good, too.“Will you be finished soon? Coco wants to go for a run,” I mind-linked Julian.“Less than an hou

ZlataI was living a dream.I woke that morning more sated than I had ever been in my life, my body aching in all the most delicious ways after Julian and I had spent half the night discovering new ways to pleasure each other. And my heart was just as light, because at last Julian seemed ready to close the jealous, Maverick-shaped chapter that had haunted us for weeks.I'd barely opened my eyes before his mouth was already on me — feasting, worshipping, tasting me as though I were the sweetest thing he'd ever put on his tongue. I moaned, loud and helpless, and it wasn't only the wild pull of his tongue moving inside me. It was something deeper than that. Deeper than the body. Deeper than sex.It was the bliss of being loved without condition. Of being wanted, of being free to choose what I desired, of being understood and supported in every part of me. That feeling reached far beyond the four walls of our bedroom, and it made everything between us richer — because I was relaxed, open,