Alle Kapitel von THE PROXY LUNA: Kapitel 21 – Kapitel 30

OLIVIA"You are not just the Luna. You are the Luna Queen of the largest werewolf pack in the kingdom. You stand beside the Alpha King. Your behavior is a reflection of his power."The head maid's voice kept circling in Olivia's head like a fly she couldn't swat away.She sank lower into the bathtub. Worse, it's day six to the mating ceremony day. Olivia closed her eyes and allowed the steam coming out of the hot bathtub engulf her. This wasn't the mating ceremony she had always dreamed of and this is even different from what she knows from her pack. She was going to be offered as a sacrifice to the alpha king. She needed to find a way to escape from this hell hole with her mother and sister. The thought of Mae, broke her heart again. She thought about her small face against the white pillow. The IV line. The monitor beeping.She'll be okay, Yara said quietly. Trisha should be there by now and I trust her. Olivia almost smiled. Wowww, someone just healed from her trust-no-one s

OLIVIA She was still staring at the Vulcan when he crossed the room in four strides, reached down and grabbed her hands, and pulled her to her feet before she could form a single word.“Get up.” He said gruffly. Her legs had gone completely numb from sitting on the cold floor for so long. The moment she tried to stand, she felt that horrible pins-and-needles weakness that turned her legs into dead weight. Her knees buckled and she pitched forward.One second she was falling, the next his arm was locked around her waist, his chest solid and warm against her side, his face close enough that she could see the faint tension in his jaw.Her heart stopped being afraid for exactly three seconds and did something entirely different.Don't, Olivia snapped at Yara.I'm not doing anything, Yara replied dreamily. He steadied her without a word, then grabbed her hand and walked.She half-limped behind him into the corridor, her legs slowly waking up with every step, that familiar burning crawl

MAEVE The Dark Halls was exactly what she needed tonight. Maeve lay spread-eagle against the dark velvet sheets. Her eyes were hooded and wild, fixed on the ceiling as her fingers clawed violently into the mattress. Down between her thighs, Cedric, was completely buried inside her dripping wet pussy. His broad, muscular shoulders moved rhythmically, his tongue working masterfully, lapping and sucking greedily at her soaking wet center. A sharp, loud gasp escaped Maeve’s throat as she arched her back, her wetness dripping onto the sheets. It felt incredible, but her mind was elsewhere. It kept drifting to the training ground. To the two men she'd left behind this morning with a clear understanding of what was expected of them. Cedric did something with his tongue that made her grip the sheets hard again. She exhaled slowly and let her eyes close for a moment. She opened her eyes and looked down at Cedric. He glanced up at her, his dark eyes checking in the way he always did. Sh

MAEVEThe drive to the packhouse had been pleasant. Today was supposed to be the sixth day to the day of the mating ceremony, sadly there'll be no Luna to grace the ceremony. Maeve laughed as she bubbled with joy. She had the windows down, one hand resting on the door, the morning air moving through her short dark blonde hair. She'd even hummed something under her breath for part of the journey, which she never did.She pulled into the packhouse parking lot and cut the engine.The packhouse loomed ahead of her, all stone and dark wood and imposing height, exactly as it always looked. She expected the usual energy, guards at their posts, servants crossing the courtyard, the low hum of a functioning household going about its day.Instead, everyone was moving differently. Faster. Heads down. Maeve stepped out of the car and straightened her jacket.Looking like they're mourning looks better than indifference. She smiled to herself. She'd taken three steps toward the West Wing entranc

OLIVIA She came back to consciousness slowly.Like swimming up through warm, thick water, sounds first, then light, then the dull throb in her side that reminded her immediately of exactly what had happened.She lay still for a moment, taking stock.Dark, familiar ceiling. She turned her head.Vulcan's room.She was in Vulcan's bed, the dark sheets pulled up to her chin, the grey evening light coming in through the balcony glass.Don't move too fast, Yara said immediately. I've been working on you all day, but you're not fully healed.All day? Olivia blinked. How long was I out? Is it the mating ceremony already? The ceremony is tomorrow. You lost a lot of blood. A pause. But you're going to be fine. By tomorrow you'll be almost brand new.Olivia exhaled slowly and tried to push herself upright. Her side pulled sharply with the effort and she pressed her hand against it, feeling the thick bandaging beneath the thin hospital gown they'd dressed her in.She made it to sitting. Small v