Sollux X Mituna Novels & Stories

“You know all of this is wrong, it always has been, all these years. If we let Carla continue, we’re going to end up as her slaves, just like those rogues, not the members of a ‘super pack’ she led you to believe in. Look at those children, at our nephew, Mirna. Carla has always been the problem. She’s the one killing them, killing us…” “Shhh!” Mirna throws a pencil at her sister to silence her. “Don’t say another word. Luna Selene or that doctor might hear us.” “But it’s the truth, isn’t it?” Mirna seals the box with tape and places it in a corner. Then, from a hidden compartment in her desk, she retrieves another box filled with vials containing the medications some members had been taking

“Will you help me?” “I now pronounce you husband and wife! Members of the Blood Moon pack, I present to you all, the new Luna of the Blood Moon pack, Luna Alexa Payne!” Nobody cheers, nobody stands. They all sit stiffly in their seats and clap politely, but Ramsey doesn’t look like he cares. There’s a huge smile on his face, as if he just won the third world war.

Zayn caught my eye for a brief second, but I quickly looked away, determined not to let him get under my skin again today. Seven, the ever-observant second-in-command, nodded in my direction as I approached. Seleira stood beside him, her arms crossed, eyes scanning the group with her usual sharp focus. I took a deep breath and started stretching, doing my best to avoid eye contact with Zayn. The last thing I needed was another pointless exchange with him. "Oh, the princess is back." I caught whispers from my side. They were trying to keep it low, but did they forget we had supersonic hearing? Or were they just stupid?

I won’t give them the satisfaction of seeing fear crawl across my skin. A low murmur ripples through the crowd when I lift my chin higher. Let them look. Let them wonder if the traitor’s daughter still has enough bite to scar a king. “This one,” the auctioneer croons, voice dripping honey and poison, “is pure-blooded from the old Moonglade line. Untouched. Spirited. A Luna, if broken properly.” A thick chuckle rumbles somewhere to my left. A wolf in a velvet coat runs his tongue along his teeth like he’s already tasted me.

He was about speaking when we heard a loud voice boom through the tunnels, not from a person but from a speaker mounted in a drone. “Subject 0-9. Roxy of the Silver Willow.Your sanctuary is revoked. The Council has authorized your termination. Surrender now, and your companion will be spared.” I looked at Jax. He looked at me, his amber eyes wide with terrifying realization. “Roxy, who the hell are you?” jax whispered. Before I could answer the tunnel behind us exploded in a flash of white light and a voice filled with sickeningly familiar cruelty called from the shadows.

The pressure is electric, almost unbearable. Then a voice cuts through the stillness, sharp and deliberate: “To her.” A woman steps forward, tall and poised, her beauty flawless and dangerous. Her gaze slices through me like a blade, cold, assessing, and perfectly lethal. She speaks, voice smooth yet commanding, “Explain this.” Kael’s voice follows, calm, steady, resolute. “She is my Luna.”

Declan and Tristan were sworn enemies and I’d rather not be caught in the crossfire. My anxiety couldn’t stop time from running. The preparation was finally done, and the alliance party would be taking place tonight— there is no way I could avoid Declan tonight because we are both going to be in the same room. I am the Luna of this pack, hence, I will have to remain beside Tristan for the rest of the night. "Luna, the decoration is done, would you like us to change anything?" Ayra, one of the many maids that assist me in the house asked as she scanned the room for any sort of mistake.

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

Apparently, time to checkmate our enemies. Xx___xX

I could hear her nails digging into the wall as she screamed my name. “Does my dark princess like it when my cock is buried deep in her hot tight cunt?” I hissed. “Yes, please more.” she mewled. What my Luna wants she gets. I took her fast and hard against the shower wall. I slid my hand up cupping her tit in my hand. Damn those tits are perfect. I pinched and twisted her nipple as I slammed into her tight pussy over and over. I knew she was getting close when her walls began to pulse around my cock. I bit her mark as I slammed into one last time making her scream as I filled her tight cunt with my cum. Her walls were gripping me like a fucking vice. I kissed her shoulder as I pulled out of