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TAMING HIS HIS LUNA SPIRIT By: baby favour Chapter 10 Eriteria POV Walking up when you feel is the best but I will also agree it was laziness I wanted to stand up,when I felt something obstructing me from standing up. I open my eyes sleepily, rubbing them slowly and yawning. "Is this some joke?" I scoffed, throwing his hand off me. He wakes up immediately and drags me back to the bed. "Where are you going?" He asked, opening his eyelids.

Thanks 💜 Theodora. ******************************** POV Hazel Waking up I found myself being cuddled by Lucas, I am suddenly feeling shy and nervous, I can’t believe I did that yesterday. All the shouting and screaming from pleasure last night all came rushing down in my memory. I just wish the earth would just open up and swallow me whole, cause what the actual f*ck was that last night. I am not sure I would be able to face him right now , I guess I will just have to pretend to still being asleep and remain as I am till he leaves for work .

Next Day I woke up with my alarm ringing. I feel weight on me to see it was Tani, who is sleeping on me rather than bed. It's not that i mond. I quickly off my alarm, so that i didn't disturb her sleep. She's looking so cute with her lip parted. It's my gym time but i didn't want to get up. This is The best sleep i get in my entire life. So i close my eyes to sleep some more time. **************************************** Here is the new update of Chapter - 26. I hope you enjoyed the chapter.

"Sleep." I lay there in the dark staring at the ceiling. The door sat in the back of my mind and wouldn't move. Something was behind it. Something that felt like mine. END OF CHAPTER 20

I felt like I had finally found the place where I belonged. "We have seven more chapters, Lily," he whispered into my hair as I started to drift off. "And tomorrow morning... I'm going to show you what breakfast looks like in Room 607." I smiled into the pillow, the taste of him still on my lips, as the darkness of sleep finally took me.

If someone writes a book about how a woman's mind works the first chapter should state why woman believe that love from two different worlds could actually work. I lean back my head resting it on the edge of the couch keeping my gaze on the woman asleep with her legs thrown over mine. She had a life of her own before I intervened. She looks so peaceful in her sleep not a worry about the monsters chasing her... or the one who actually have her in his possession. I let her legs fall onto the couch when I stand up looking over her turn for a second, but she doesn't wake. She mumble something about office buildings and apartments before snuggling up into a fetus position and sigh loudly.

Everyone was happy. We had a perfect moment. That night I had a good sleep after a long time. Little did I know that it was going to be the best sleep I was going to have in a long long time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So that's chapter 3, please let me know what you guys think, and feel free to comment.

"How am I supposed to take a sip on that if it's to far away and they were holding me. One move, they might wake up. It's daylight but they're still sleeping peacefully? Haven't they sleep yesterday? It feels like they were lack of sleep just looking at their eyebugs. Oh well, let's just sleep. I'll take care of this stomach of mine when they'll wake up. For now, let's just let them have the peacefull sleep. END OF CHAPTER 13

I think the best option is to sleep yeah. And I was lost in dreamless sleep. ————————————— I hope you guys liked the chapter. Signing off...... ~Zaveria akhtar

Every single time I get intimate with my boyfriend, Lyle Holloway, I notice he always changes the bedsheets afterward. After a frenzied release, I can't help but ask him about it. Lyle gently twirls a strand of my hair around his finger and smiles tenderly. "Of course it's because your best friend sweats buckets. Every time before I do it with you, she gets jealous and insists on going first. Ever since I met her, I've realized that women really are made of water." His response catches me off guard, and I stare at him in utter disbelief. "What did you just say?" He stubs out his cigarette, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Grace, your mom was tortured to death in bed by your dad, not by