Todos los capítulos de Luna With Something To Prove: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

“See what?” Xavior looked at me, confused. Gray sighed and pulled out a single photo. Dropping it in front of Zayne, I felt his body instantly tense up. “What the fuck?” Zayne was shaking. “Where John trained her.” Simon filled in as I stared at the room, I saw weekly. “The reason Phillip would never break her. The reason she inflicts pain on herself so she can control of herself.” I wasn’t sure who picked it up, but it got passed around. No one really said anything, but the vibe had changed. “I never did find anything about your mother. However, I did find this.” Gray set a large picture in front of me. It was me, but it wasn’t me. The hair was from decades ago, clothes were from things I only seen in a movie, but those were my eyes. Gray pointed to a name at the bottom. Patricia Eleanor Devon. As I read her name, my eyes went back to hers. “I did my own digging.” Xavior spoke up. “Devon was a very… very known and powerful family that was wiped out twenty years ago. There isn’t

What he said made sense. “What now?” “Now?” Zayne sat up. “We look into your mother’s coven. Very quietly. Run a blood test to see who you are. Confirm everything we already know. Look at the missions your dad put you on. I would bet anything they all had something to do with finding out who killed that coven. In the mean time, you learn to forgive Tiffany and Dawn. You learn to be happy and be a teenage girl for the first time in your life.” “I don’t have to forgive you, boys?” I smirked, knowing what I was doing.“I’m not as worried about you forgiving me.” Nox even smiled. “That will come in time. I’m worried about Tiffany. I’m worried that you won’t forgive those girls and never know what it’s really like to have a girl in your corner. You need girlfriends. You will be happier with them.” “Alright, Dr. Phil.” Laying back, I was about at my max. “I think I’m better looking than that.” Nox sounded hurt. “Do you feel better?” Zayne asked, a little laugh in his voice. I just sig

"Riley.” Zayne gave me a look. “Asshole?” I snapped back as he slipped next to me. I looked up to see everyone watching us. The doors closed, and the bus started moving. Crossing my arms and legs, I glared at him. “I thought we were going to have a fun evening?” “This is fun. I’m having a fucking blast.” “Here.” Dawn leaned over and gave me an entire bottle of crown. “Thank you.” Taking it, I took a huge chug. “Look at me, the life of the party.” Zayne growled as he tried to take the crown from me. “Give it here.”“No. This is my happy juice. Makes me like you.” “I’ll fuck this attitude out of you in front of the entire bus and not give a single fuck.” His eyes watched as I ran my tongue over my teeth, debating if I wanted to keep pushing his buttons or not. “Do it.” Tiffany whispered, earning herself a slap on the leg. “No.” Ky was shaking his head. “Yes.” Abby was smiling at me. Lauren was right beside her, enjoying the whole thing. “Abby. You are not helping the situatio

When they said club, I pictured one massive dance floor. Sweaty bodies grinding all over each other. Maybe some throw up in the corner. What I was looking at, was the complete opposite. This must be the most expensive club in the world. As soon as we walked in, there was massive booths in a square. There was just enough space for someone to slip in, otherwise it was completely wrapped around. The lighting under the booths were blue, yet it felt like a fine dining area. Black elegant lighting was lined on the ceiling, really completing the vibe with a glass chandelier. The only thing that screamed club was the music that was playing. However, I kept seeing servers go through a doorway. As we slipped into a booth, I looked over the edge from the far side. It looked down on the dance floor. More booths lined the floor, people were doing shots, smoking a hookah and maybe someone was having sex. It was interesting. I would bet anything there were drugs being trafficked out of here. “What

Zayne was fuming as we got dressed. Blacked out in cargo pants, long sleeve body suit, and my hair pulled back. It always made me feel so fucking sexy. “Ready?” I asked, watching Zayne tie his boots. “Riley.” He growled. Jumping up, his hand wrapped around my throat faster than I expected. Slamming me against the wall, his body was pressed against mine. “You will NOT sacrifice yourself for one of us. You will stay by my side and listen. Do I make myself fucking clear.” “Focus, Zayne. With your head, not your heart.” Sierra was conflicted. “Trust me.” “I trust you about as far as I can throw you.” He growled.“Actually, that is pretty far.” I teased. “RILEY!” He growled but slammed his lips against mine. Our tongues fought for dominance until my fangs bit down in his tongue. “Fuck…” he hissed, leaning back. “Come on. We need to get going.” The anger didn’t leave Zayne as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of our bedroom. Nox, and Spencer hadn’t come back yet. However, Xavior w