All Chapters of Finding His Royal English Luna: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

She had crossed the boundary line.I stared at my Patrollers as their Leader explained what had happened.'I think she was panicked, Your Highness. She did not mean to hurt the men; she could have killed them, but she pulled back and stopped herself before racing across the border.'Not only had my disobedient mate run away again, but she had almost killed two of my Patrollers in the process. I stared out of the floor-to-ceiling window in my office, not seeing the beautifully manicured lawns; instead, I was picturing Angelique bent over my desk, naked, while I spanked her pretty ass with my belt. My cock was so hard it hurt, so I discreetly adjusted myself, then turned to face Rupert, the Patrol Leader. 'Get every available wolf and search every inch of my land and the border; find out where the fuck she went.'I ordered, and he raced to do my bidding, glad to be away from my brooding Lycan Alpha anger, which had wrapped itself around him, almost suffocating the poor guy. I turned fr

He slipped into the huge bed beside me and wrapped himself around me like a warm blanket; instantly my shivering stopped, and I curled into him. He was warm and solid, and he held me so gently with no ulterior motive, his hand rubbing soothing circles on my back while he whispered soft nonsense words in my ear. I fell into a deep, peaceful sleep with my back against his front and his powerful arm wrapped tightly around my waist. When I woke up hours later, I was alone; Lucien's handsome half-brother was nowhere to be seen, and disappointment clouded my thoughts as I slipped out of bed and under the shower. Lahmal looks like Lucien, but their personalities are completely different. Lucien is dominant and demanding, expecting me to dance to his commands without any protest. Lahmal was gentle and kind, always thinking of how I was feeling and trying to anticipate my every need. I was a possession to Lucien, an accessory to his powerful presence, eye candy for his arm; with Lahmal, I felt

'What the fuck were these two doing?'I thought angrily as Lucien and Lahmal sparred; I wasn't listening to what they were actually saying. It was their growing antagonism towards each other that was worrying me. Then Lahmal's words penetrated my stupid brain.'He was going to keep me?'The shock of his words hit me like a sledgehammer,'Lahmal thought he could keep me?'Anger spiked through every cell in my body as I realised how stupid I'd been.'Lahmal had never been my friend. From the minute he had found me, I had become a pawn in his plans against his half-brother. Jeez, I was so fuxking naive.'I wanted to punch myself, but before I could fall further into my own melancholy, Lucien and Lahmal shifted. I jumped to my feet, my eyes wide at the sight of these two magnificent Lycans facing each other; they were truly stunning. Daemon, with his thick blue/black fur and golden eyes and then Lahmal- he was beautiful. His silver-grey fur sparkled in the moonlight, and his eyes were the

'Dear Goddess, she actually jumped. Rather than accept one of us, she jumped- maybe to her death.'My eyes lock on Lahmal, whose face mirrors the shock I know I have.'She jumped.'It's all I can manage as we both turn to look over the edge, holding our breath for what we might see. 'WTF?'We look at each other again, then at the drop to the bottom of the valley.'Do we go after her?'Lahmal asked, looking straight at his half-brother, who shook his head.'She won't get far; we'll go back to your palace and organise a proper search party. I'll get my beats and Gammas to find our best trackers and send them out immediately. They'll bring her back in the next few hours, and then I'll punish her severely. Do not ever think you can take her from me, brother; she belongs to me.'He said definitively before turning, shifting back into Daemon and heading back to his brother's palace, not realising that the delay he had just authorised had given his mate the chance she needed to escape.Luci

I decided to take a couple of my jars of homemade jam as a gift for the two women who had invited me, and as it was a nice evening, I strolled the mile or so to their property. Sometimes I really did have the stupidiest of ideas. Walking along the country road- I hesitate to call it that; to be honest, it was nothing more than a dirt track- in four-inch stiletto heels was not my finest moment. About halfway, I had to stop and take the stupid things off; they were made to stand around at parties, not walk along muddy, rutted country lanes. So, I arrived at their cottage looking like a tramp who had wandered off the nearest allotment. My feet were covered in mud, and cuts and bruises, and I was trembling so hard I almost collapsed when he opened the door.'What the fuck?'He caught me in his arms as my legs buckled and I fainted. I never fainted; I was a wolf for Goddess's sake- how could I have reduced myself to this pathetic human state? I knew why. The warmth of his body as he held