All Chapters of The Forgotten Luna: Chapter 31 - Chapter 35

JossI had always believed Arielle would fight for us.Even when she was angry.Even when she was hurt.Even when she walked away.Some part of me had always believed she’d eventually come back.Because she loved me.Because I loved her.Because four years couldn’t simply disappear.But as I drove toward Tori’s house, a horrible thought settled into my mind.What if Arielle wasn’t coming back?I tightened my hands around the steering wheel.No.I couldn’t think like that.She just needed time.That was all.But the closer I got to Tori’s house, the harder it became to believe my own excuse.Arielle wasn’t answering my messages.She wasn’t calling.She wasn’t asking where I was.She wasn’t asking about Clare.She wasn’t asking anything.And suddenly I realised how much I had relied on that.I’d taken Arielle’s love for granted.I’d assumed that no matter how badly I hurt her, she would still be there.Still waiting.Still loving me.Still hoping I’d choose her.But what happened when s

ArielleTwo weeks had passed since the night Tori and I had gone to the club.Two weeks since I’d laughed.Two weeks since I’d danced until my feet hurt.Two weeks since I’d discovered that, for a few hours, I could forget everything.And tonight, I was going back.Alone.I stood in front of the mirror in Tori’s spare room, studying my reflection.For the first time in months, I had actually made an effort with my appearance.I wore a fitted black dress that hugged my curves without being too revealing, my hair falling loosely around my shoulders.I looked different.Not because I’d changed physically.Because there was something different in my eyes.Something I hadn’t seen there for a long time.Independence.I wasn’t going to the club because I needed Tori.I wasn’t going because I wanted to prove something to Joss.And I certainly wasn’t going because I wanted to find another man.I was going because I wanted to have fun.I wanted to feel like Arielle again.The woman I had been b

I had been watching him for the last few minutes.Not because I was suspicious.At least, not entirely.There was something different about him.Something I couldn’t quite put my finger on.His scent was different from anyone I’d ever met.Not human.Not werewolf.Something darker.Older.My wolf had noticed it almost immediately.Vampire.Star’s voice was certain.I glanced at the man beside me.He was smiling as he watched the dancers.He seemed completely relaxed.But I knew what he was.And I decided I wasn’t going to pretend otherwise.“You’re a vampire.”His head snapped toward me.For the first time all night, the confident expression disappeared from his face.“What?”I smiled.“You’re a vampire.”He stared at me.I couldn’t help laughing.“You look shocked.”“I am.”“Why?”“Because most people don’t figure it out.”I shrugged.“I’m not most people.”His eyes narrowed slightly.“You’re not afraid?”I shook my head.“Should I be?”He stared at me for several seconds.“I don’t k