I Am His Luna by Fanny Brook

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Enzo’s POV

Andrea looked surprised. Her mouth slightly opened, and her eyes were wide.

I reached out to touch her hair, but she frowned and leaned back away from me. I withdrew my hand hesitantly and instead said, “Can I stay with you?”

I was asking for her opinion, and I hoped she would say yes.

She stared at me again, and I was afraid that she thought I was some pervert trying to take advantage of her. Although… That wasn’t far from the truth, after all.

So, I quickly added, “I can turn into a wolf. I definitely won’t do anything to you in that state.

“My wolf’s name is Ethan. It’s very docile.

“Is that okay?”

She didn’t say anything, so I took it as consent.

I started to undo my shirt and tie.

Her eyes widen at my actions, as she held her knees tighter to her chest, looking at me as though I was a pervert. “No, wait! Because turning into a wolf will shred my clothes… I didn’t mean to start taking them off in front of you! …” I felt tongue-tied and didn’t know what to say suddenly. She frowned at me for a moment, then turned around once more to face the wall.

I shrugged and couldn’t help but rub my forehead.

Taking off my suit, I folded it and placed it on the table.

Ethan, my wolf, appeared.

except for the tuft of white fur at the tip of his

little finicky, but perhaps my mate would like it, because Kyle

to please her. I retracted my sharp claws, using the back of my paws to

against her arm, and she

of shock, her gaze fell

brows, as if thinking how a fierce, bloodthirsty Alpha, who was also a top hunter and killer, could have such a cute pair of ears. This was entirely my

passed down to me.

her hand to touched my ears. Her hands were not soft, but they

were one of the more sensitive

suppressed the urge to crush her under my

sense of smell became sharper. The peach smell from her body had become

it smelled

as though my animal instincts were about to take over

sticking out my

for it in the next second. Andrea grabbed me by the ears

 

lesson, I chose to lie quietly on the ground and not make any rash moves. Andrea lay down with her back

from the floor and walked over to her. The window in her room was small, and only a small stream

face clearly. I crept up on her mattress, wanting to find

are you?’

important you need

intention to slap his head, but interrupting something? No. I had to be careful even getting on the

the hell do you want?” I

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