All Chapters of When the World Ended the Moon Chose me. : Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

~ Moxie ~“Happy Anniversary!” I feel my husband’s warm breath tickle against my neck as he sucks on my mate mark, pulling me into him as I stir awake.“Morning…” I hug him back, closing my eyes and trying to memorize the feeling…it has been a while.This is the first morning we have woken up together in weeks.I moan out in pleasure as sparks shoot across my body, my lower core throbbing with that need as I can barely open my eyes.Today marks our third wedding anniversary. Three years since Anton chose me as his Luna. Somewhere along the way, mornings like this have become rare. Most days, he has left before sunrise. Most nights, I fall asleep before he comes home. Moments like this have become brief shadows of the life we used to share.“What time is it?” My hands reach for the cover, the early morning chill trying to support Anton in waking me up. I moan out again, this time in protest. I was up late finalising the Luna Festival, my eyes pleading with me to go back to sleep, nee

~ Moxie ~I lay still, not even daring to breathe as Anton rises from the bed. His once gentle touch now feels like aburn as he strokes a stray hair away from my face before he leaves me to sleep. Or so he thinks.The phantom pain of mutant fangs still burns beneath my skin. If not for that agonizing sensation lingering in my bones, I would believe it had all been a nightmare.I leap from the bed, my breathing ragged as I rush to the mirror. My skin is clammy, but my shoulder iscompletely intact. No torn flesh, no blood, not even a scratch.I reach for my phone on the nightstand. The illuminated screen shows a date three months before the Luna Festival. Three months before the mutant outbreak. Three months before my husband left me to die.How is this possible?I stare at the numbers until they blur. The Moon Goddess hasn't merely given me a premonition. She has sent me back.My mind races, searching for why today of all days. Then it hits me like a lightning bolt.Today is the day