All Chapters of The Alpha’s Full Moon Craving: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

I couldn’t believe it. Tom was wearing exactly the clothes I’d seen in my mind. A plaid shirt, a black tee shirt underneath, and black jeans too. He’d brought the Gatorade and non alcoholic beer and the exact Chinese takeout I’d seen.“Are you okay?”“Yeah.” I said as he laid out the food. “It’s just that I could have sworn I’ve lived this exact moment, like thirty minutes ago. I don’t know if this is deja’vu or something. But I saw you in my mind’s eye dressed exactly like this.”He frowned weighing it in his own mind, before shaking his head. “That’s a serious case of Deja’vu.” he confirmed. I nodded doubtfully and tucked it away to tell my parents.“How did your appointment go?”“Oh I haven’t gone yet. I was actually going to go after school as I went to my parent’s.”Then I put on my best persuasive face so he’d drive me to both places. I hated driving, and if there was someone that could take it off me, I always jumped at that opportunity.“So if you’d escort me that would be

I’d decided to go see Dr Hart for my monthly routine checkup. Hopefully my last. Tom and I had been going steady for a while now. Not exactly dating, but we’d settled into a particular rhythm, almost like dating but without the sex or kissing. He had grown to be my best friend. He stop by almost every day to check up on me. He didn’t live very far. He’d moved into an apartment ten minutes away when he came back to Willowbrooke. His reason—he didn’t want to stay in the same house his dad had stayed in. It would probably trigger all his demons. I liked that he was close. Some nights, he’d sleep over at my place, other times I’d sleep over at his. We spent an obscenely large amount of time together now.As I took the elevator up to Dr Hart’s office, I had another one of those ‘visions’ like my mom had called them. Of late they’d become frequent. Not only that, yesterday in the middle of the night, I’d developed an abrupt craving for mint ice cream. I started thinking about someone

“Oh did I mention it’s all free?” The waitress added chirpily. “Ain’t we lucky.” Tom commented. “Uh…” I picked up the menu. “I’ll have the chocolate fondant.” The waitress wrote it down and turned to Tom who was looking at his menu. “I’ll have the Tiramisu.” The waitress scribbled it down too, then left. “So maybe the chef wanted to offer us dessert. The concierge was pointing at us cause we were the lucky ones and he was just informing the chef.” Tom said an excited grin spread across his face. “Yeah that makes sense.” I responded without conviction. Something was going on around here and I might have been the center of it. Our food arrived, hot and steamy. It was delicious and up to par. I couldn’t help myself but gobble it down. I looked up to find Tom staring at me strangely. “Jeez if I’d known you were this hungry I could have taken you out for a burger first.” “We can go for one after.” I suggested. He burst out laughing like it was funny. I wasn’t joking. I jus

KIERAN DARKHOWL “Boss, she had your scent. I know true Darkhowl blood when I smell it.” “Describe her.” One of my henchmen—Billy who was a chef at the restaurant chain branch I owned in Willowbrooke informed me. I already had a hunch who it was. My poison. “Blond, striking blue eyes, willowy—“ “Really really pretty. And amazing knockers they could fit perfectly in my palm.” Alfred, the younger henchman who worked at the restaurant as the concierge joked. “Knock it off.” Billy reprimanded him. “Owww.” I had Alfred whine. Billy must have hit him. Lyanna. “Boss, the weird thing about this woman, she was completely human. One hundred percent. Except the blood scent. It’s like it was an extension of her.” How was that possible? I’d slept with her approximately a month ago and even then, unless she was walking around with a vail of my blood on her, she couldn’t have smelled like Darkhowl. “This lady, was she alone?” “No she was with Tom Voss. He made the res

I reached out to Aurelia. I could see tears collecting in her eyes.“Get off me.” She said weakly, a sob building up.“Why would you even do that? I’m with child Kieran.” She was now whimpering. I sat next to her, pulled her between my legs such that she was resting her head against my chest while my whole body enveloped hers, and held her tightly. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” I rocked her feeling guilt take over me. I can’t believe for a moment I forgot my own wife. I forgot where I was. I forgot the room I was in. “Why did you do that?” She asked curiously in between sniffles.“I don’t know. I was having a nightmare.” She drew herself up abruptly, putting distance between us.“You were fully awake, Kieran. You were conscious. Your eyes were open too.”I frowned. “What do you mean?”“I mean exactly that. Except that when you shoved me, you looked at me like I was this stranger. Like you didn’t know me.” She stood up folding her arms against her chest, goosebumps forming on her