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He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

And on them, the quadruplet alphas. I froze. They weren’t men. Not really. They were forces, carved of power and moonlight, each different but equally terrifying. Damien sat in the center, golden eyes steady and burning. His posture was straight, shoulders broad, hands resting calmly on the arms of his throne. A leader who didn’t need to speak to command silence. To his right lounged Aiden, his blue gaze cold as winter ice. Even sitting, his presence pressed against me like a blizzard, sharp and merciless.

If he was going to be a dick to me, I could do it right back. “Yeah, well my Little Moon and Dewdrop were more important than you,” he said with a raised eyebrow. Aaron was always extremely close with Addy; he might as well be her brother. I know a lot of that had to do with his sister, Gabby, being best friends with Addy since they were born. It never bothered me because I always knew that relationship was a Familia one rather than romantic, but seeing him with an arm wrapped around her right now, making her laugh had me jealous.

Water descended from the sky in minuscule drops that mirrored the light of the waning moon. Each tiny drop was a microcosm of the universe of alternating light and shadow, of shifting energies and swirling galaxies, gleaming like diamonds at one instant and then absorbing light and color in a moment.

The thoughts, hormones, the wish to be those droplets of sweat that were glistening all over his upper torso, and the thought was like following the drawings of his tattoo that was fully covered in it. Seeing him so much more defined, fit and oh dear Goddess, why did you have to make him so mouthwatering hot. Mandy was the worst. She laughed at Lizzy and me, and said, “Ladies stop eye fucking them and close your mouths, you both are drooling.” Everything would be ok if the two didn’t hear her say that. Logan winked and Lizzy was flustered while Marcus looked over at me and I couldn’t read what was in his eyes, but for some reason even I was flustered.

What kind of monster was he? Moon Drop wasn’t just an aphrodisiac; it was a curse. It didn't just heighten your sexual desires; it attacked your wolf, pushing it into a frenzy. If I couldn’t find relief, the only thing I would feel would be pain. Excruciating pain, pain so intense that I would beg for anything, even any man for sex just to stop it.

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You kept me hidden. Drawn from the back:him shielding her,his body turned just enough to block every angle. Card10: Moon Visual.You came with me.I was so happy that day. A soft,dreamy sketch of the suspended moon and two small silhouettes beneath it. Card11: Mobius ring.Our rings. A delicate line drawing of two intertwined bands.No beginning.No end. Adrian’s fingers lingered on the last card longer than the others. Then,slowly,he lifted his gaze.

Yh yh I agree before you blow my ear drum with your voice, thank God you are not an artist. You can say whatever you like as long as I get my picture, Daymond take a picture of us please. Artemis asked Yhs Miss Done, Daymond said handing the phone to her. Holy Mary, why do u look so so freaking hot and I look like a potato, Artemis cried Just take out that smerk, get over yourself, Artemis added. See your eyes, so dreamy with a little tint of badass, your perfectly contoured face, your chiezeled appearance, your physic ,fuck! Hot, please who is your creator I need an appointment with him because damn . Artemis said admiring the picture