She's Mine To Claim: Tasting And Claiming His Luna Novels & Stories

"Hit me all you want, I'm not scared of you and I won't stop chasing her." "She's fucking my Luna. Mine!" "She's nobody's, stop claiming what's not yours!"

“If there is doubt in my choices, speak now.” I feel something settle in my chest as his hands cup the side of my face, tilting it upward till my eyes meet his squarely. His thumb brushes once across my cheek, and his lips look cherry red up close. “I claim Sera,” he says, his voice louder now. “In front of the Moon Goddess Herself, and in front of all of you who dare question my judgment, I claim her as my Luna.” The courtyard erupts into a chaos of arguments and disapproval as they look at us in stunned belief.

Watching my mate on her birthday had been one of the best feelings in the world. I know every man in all three packs had hoped that she would be their mate. But she isn’t. She’s mine. All mine, forever. And tonight, I get to claim her in the last possible way, officially making her my Luna.

I could feel her gaze burning into me as she delicately placed her hands on the table, giving a sweet, mocking smile. “You know, I’ve always found it amusing,” Selene began, her voice light and casual, “how some people think they’re so special just because they’ve been labeled with a title.” Her eyes darted toward me, thinly veiled venom in her tone. “Being called the Luna Queen doesn’t make you royalty, Valeria. It doesn’t change the fact that you’re still… well, let’s just say, inexperienced in a lot of things.”

I wanted to run, everything in me told me to turn and run away without daring to look back, but, I stood there transfixed, watching as she arched her back, watching as she dug her nails into Ethan’s back, and moaned into his ear, watching as Ethan chuckled in content before plastering kisses all over her body. “The moon goddess has made me the proudest man in the whole world.” He kissed her forehead, “I am the luckiest man alive,” he kissed her lips, “he gave you to me,” he kissed her shoulder and she chuckled, “she gave you, Isadora Aldrich, the most beautiful lady on earth, to me as my Luna and my mate.” I scoffed, loudly, and chuckled in disbelief as I pushed the door open, the creaking o

He devoured her, his mouth relentless, sucking and tasting until Luna was a trembling mess beneath him. He lifted his head, eyes gleaming in the dim light. "No shadow queen will haunt you, Luna. Only me. Only us." He entered her in one swift thrust, stealing her breath, claiming her body in the only way he knew—deep, possessive, unyielding. Luna cried out, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper. They moved together, a storm of flesh and sweat and need. Every thrust was a promise, a mark, a warning to any who dared tempt her.

I repeated, my tone quieter now, but heavier, more dangerous. I stepped closer, closing the distance between us. The air between us felt thick, tense, like it could snap at any second. I placed my hand on his shoulder, but he shoved it off almost immediately. “She is not just any subject,” I said firmly, my eyes locked onto his. “She is the Luna of this pack. Her lying in one of those beds is the same as the Alpha being hospitalized in his own public hospital.” He let out a light chuckle, the sound dry and dismissive, rubbing against my patience the wrong way.

He quickly ripped the cloth in one swift movement. Anna gasped. But then again she was not surprised. Zach chuckled, looking at her nakedness with so much satisfaction. He couldn’t believe that this girl was his Luna, his one and only mate. He was indeed very lucky. Everyone else said so. But still he couldn’t miss the lingering looks of some men. Especially Jake. He better keep his eyes on her and make sure no one else would try to take her away from him.

I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes, never had I met such a disappointment of an Alpha. "Clide!" She growled "NEVER speak for me." I smirked, relaxing a little as at least his Luna seemed to have a brain. "I am Luna Ashly. Incase my mate" she gave him a glare "did not mention me." I nodded at her poliently before turning my attention back to Clide. "Where is she?" I asked again, he gave me a bewildered look causing me to growl in frustration. "My soon to be Luna, she is MY mate." The claim came rushing out, I didn't want to announce my claim yet but I just couldn't stop it.

What the fuck is she talking about. “2…1…Happy Birthday!” The crowd shouts. Everyone starts to sing for he is a jolly good fellow at the top of their lungs. I zone them out and I feel my sister grab my arm. When I smell it, the most intoxicating smell in the world, my mate’s scent. I can hear her heartbeat loudly, feel the tug on my heart and soul. I slowly turn around in the direction of the scent, but I already know who it is don’t I?! She is singing at the top of her lungs, she smiles at me as I meet her gaze. My Luna…my mate…my Lizzie.