Todos los capítulos de Runaway Luna is Hiding the Alpha's Heir: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

RuelleIt was insanity.Madness.There was no other explanation for why I was still kissing Pierce, or why I had begun kissing him back.His mouth moved over mine with a hunger that left no room for thought. One hand remained firm around my waist while the other slid into my hair and settled against my nape, drawing me closer. He held me as if even the smallest distance between us offended him, as if he wanted to take possession of every breath I tried to steal.A rough sound vibrated deep in his chest when my fingers tightened around his shirt.The sound should have frightened me.Instead, heat swept through my body.My thoughts scattered until there was nothing left but Pierce, his warmth surrounding me, the faint sweetness of the cookie on his lips, and his scent clinging to his skin. The rest of the room faded away.Then another woman’s voice rose from the back of my mind.Things between the Alpha and me have been going well.Seraphine.The memory struck me like a splash of cold w

RuelleI looked away, unsettled by the way Pierce stared down at me from the balcony as though I had committed some terrible offense.I entered the mansion and went to find Ren. During dinner, I was quieter than usual at the table, though I doubted anyone noticed. I rarely spoke much whenever most of the Ashcrofts were present. Caleb remained nowhere to be seen, which was a relief. Niklaus had a way of making his presence barely noticeable in the estate, while Eduard paid little attention to me.Jane usually kept me from feeling entirely invisible. She loved to ramble about whatever happened to occupy her mind, whether it was important or not.“I suppose we’re all invited to the Gerard family’s ball, then?” Jane said, smiling as she set down her glass.Her gaze moved to me. “I heard Seraphine invited you herself. We should have some new gowns made.” She reached for her napkin, looking far too delighted by the idea. “I’m certain it will be extravagant, especially since they’re celebra

PierceThe way her eyes shone in the dim room, bright against the shadows, made me believe she wanted me too.Perhaps not with the same maddening intensity. Perhaps she couldn’t even understand what was happening between us yet.But a part of her wanted me.And I needed her.Through the mate bond, I could sense faint traces of her emotions, but mine were too violent, too overwhelming, for me to distinguish which feelings belonged to her. My fingers rested against the tender skin of her throat, her pulse racing beneath my thumb. Every beat called to the beast inside me, feeding its desire to possess her in every way possible.To cover her in my scent. To mark her as mine.The bracelet around my wrist felt useless. Its magic had once dulled the bond enough for me to control myself, but now it seemed no stronger than a thread holding back a starving wolf.I had nearly lost my mind when Ruelle pulled away from our kiss last night.For hours, I had believed she despised what I’d done. That

Ruelle“Stay here,” Pierce ordered.Annoyance flashed in his eyes as he turned toward the door, though annoyance seemed too mild a word for it. His face had gone rigid, every trace of warmth replaced by the cold authority of an Alpha prepared to murder whoever had interrupted us.He released me with obvious reluctance. The loss of his hands left me strangely cold.As he crossed the room, I hurried into the shadowed corner beside the wardrobe, where I wouldn’t be visible if someone glanced through the doorway. I pressed a hand to my burning lips and tried to quiet my breathing.Pierce opened the door only a fraction.Lawrence’s voice drifted through the narrow opening, and after a brief exchange, the two men walked away. Their footsteps faded along the corridor.I waited for a full minute, listening for movement outside. When the hallway remained silent, I slipped out of his room and hurried toward the staff wing.By the time I reached my own door, I was panting as though I had run acr

Ruelle“Wait,” I said, tightening my grip on the bag. “The man you’re looking for ran into the forest.”The man’s gaze dropped to the leather bag in my lap. That was all the evidence he needed. He seized my hair and dragged me out of the cab.Pain tore through my scalp as the ribbon came loose, sending my hair tumbling around my face. The paper bag of books fell from my knees and landed in a puddle.“Let go of me!” I grabbed his wrist, but he was far stronger. “I don’t know that man!”“You lying bitch.” His grip tightened. “You’re obviously working with that traitor.”“I’m not!”Another man stood beside the driver’s window, questioning him in a low voice. The frightened driver glanced at me before shaking his head.“I picked her up alone,” he said. “That boy forced his way into the cab. I don’t know anything else.”The werewolf questioning him looked toward the brute holding me. His gaze fell upon the bag before he gave a curt nod.Apparently, the driver’s explanation wasn’t enough.T