Todos os capítulos de The Alpha Cousin's Luna : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Brooklyn Luna smells like Luna Skye's snow and jasmine but rotted with blood and she looks at me like I am a coat.Sunrise over 152 Prince Street. My boutique Jace and Kael Bridal still glows faint blue from border stone sealed under trapdoor. My palm still bleeds silver-ghost mixed with Kael's red Alpha blood. My brown hair messy. My brown eyes flash gray-gold and stay. Black titanium moonstone ring gold-veined pulses against stone light.Kael Wolfe Blackwood stands in front of me. Tom Ford black suit pants torn, black shirt open, silver chain tangled in my hair, wolf tattoo on his collarbone finally still but ready to run. Gold eyes pure, not amber, locked on black SUV with Brooklyn plates parked outside. Burning hot hand on my shoulder. Cedar and rain scent sharp with possessive anger.Kade Fang moves first. Seven feet gray-brown fur bristling again, leather and steel armor scraping bridal racks, black nitrile gloves off, claw hands bare. Brown loyal eyes on SUV. He slams fist over

Blackwood Tower fifty-eighth floor elevator goes up by itself and it smells like Council stone older than Manhattan pack.Prince Street war white glow just faded. SoHo border holds. My boutique Jace and Kael Bridal 152 Prince Street still smells like bridal lace and heart blood silver. My shoulder still bleeds silver-ghost where Brooklyn Alpha Brax Dread clawed. My brown hair messy. My brown eyes flash gray-gold without moon and stay. Black titanium moonstone ring gold-veined burns white, not blue, heart blood mode.Kael Wolfe Blackwood holds elevator door open for me. Tom Ford black suit torn, black shirt open, silver chain bloody, wolf tattoo on his collarbone running fast, gold eyes pure, not amber, staring at elevator going up empty. Burning hot hand on my bleeding shoulder. Cedar and rain scent sharp with Council fear."My father built Blackwood Tower on Council stone," Kael says again, voice low. "Fifty-eighth floor is Council stone, not conference room. Conference table is lid.

Origin stone pulses under my mother's Ohio curtains and it smells like first Ghost Wolf King before Manhattan existed.Fifty-eighth floor Blackwood Tower Fifth Avenue at two AM. Council stone black with white heart glow cracked open. Under Council stone, second trapdoor, human room with Ohio curtains where my mother Grace Cole typed ledgers twenty years. Under human room, third stone. Origin.Black with gold vein. Like my black titanium moonstone ring gold-veined before it turned solid white heart blood Chapter Fourteen. But bigger. Room sized. Heartbeat. One pulse shakes Manhattan.My shoulder still bleeds silver-ghost heart blood from war without moon Chapter Twelve. My brown hair messy. My brown eyes flash gray-gold white heart crown, not gray-gold. My ring solid white now, answering origin gold vein.Kael Wolfe Blackwood holds me bridal style off cracking Council stone. Tom Ford black suit torn, black shirt open, silver chain bloody, wolf tattoo collarbone running slow, gold eyes

Wolf eye gold like Kael's looks up through empty stone at me and it knows my mixed blood name.Fifty-eighth floor Blackwood Tower Fifth Avenue at three AM. Council stone black white heart glow cracked. Origin stone black gold vein white heart vein cracked. Empty stone black no vein with small human girl handprint glowing white heart with my silver-ghost and brown human mixed blood and wolf paw gold vein next to handprint. Under paw print, eye open.Gold eye, amber, then gold pure, like Kael Wolfe Blackwood gold eyes, like my brown eyes flash gray-gold white heart crown. Wolf eye looking up through stone at me kneeling on stone.My shoulder still bleeds silver-ghost heart blood. My brown hair messy. My brown eyes flash gray-gold white heart crown gold vein, answering eye. Black titanium moonstone ring gold-veined black gold, original Chapter One ring, pulses with eye blink.Kael Wolfe Blackwood kneels behind me on empty stone, Tom Ford black suit torn, black shirt open, silver chain bl

Claw points to SoHo stone under my boutique rug and it smells like three hearts beating last time.Fifty-eighth floor Blackwood Tower Fifth Avenue at four AM. Council stone black white heart glow cracked soft sleep. Origin stone black gold vein white heart vein soft sleep. Empty stone white heart gold vein with small human girl handprint glowing white heart with my silver-ghost and brown human mixed blood, wolf paw gold vein, baby handprint white heart gold vein between, glowing brightest. Under three prints, two eyes closed soft sleep white heart gold vein, first wolf back under Manhattan sleeping again after moving Chapter Eighteen. Under Manhattan island that is first wolf back sleeping, claws still now, one claw points.Points to elevator going down by itself to Prince Street boutique 152, to SoHo border stone rug under trapdoor, to origin of all borders.My shoulder still bleeds silver-ghost heart blood and brown human blood both, but less. My brown hair messy. My brown eyes flas