I Am The Luna

Chapter 69

A Triquetra

SEBASTIAN. If I could take away all her worries I would. Night has fallen and we’re in the woods where she had decided to hold this gathering. She’s planning something and although I don’t know the details, I’m worried about her.

She’s dressed in a white simple dress, and nude-coloured sandals and her hair is open. She’s wearing soft make- up and no jewellery but something about her tonight looks extremely alluring and even ethereal. She is a beauty, one that nothing can compare to, and her amethyst eyes are vibrant.

The symbols on her arms from the henna stain have faded, but they are still visible, and she keeps looking at them. I don’t miss the fact she’s holding the book that contains the little information regarding the Blood Born.

She’s going to do something tonight, but when I asked her, she simply said she knows what she’s doing and to trust her.

I’m worried she’s keeping too much inside. She’s been on the brink of breaking down a couple of times but she’s pushing through. I’m just going crazy, worried that something will happen soon, and it will be the final nail in the coffin for her and it ends up being too much for her. I don’t want her to break down because she’s doing far too much.

It’s windy tonight, but the moon is glowing through the trees. I like the night, the feel of nature around me, the rustle of the wind through the leaves and the smell of the earth beneath my feet.

This is where I feel most at peace. The perfect night for a run. I look around the trees. I had settled for sweatpants and a t-shirt, but there’s clearly many here in suits and formal attire…

The glances I’m getting are filled with curiosity, nervousness, and even fear. It’s a little amusement and I bring forward my wolf, letting my eyes glow in the night, and I almost smirk when they step back. Scared of their own kind, pathetic.

That voice makes my amusement vanish and I turn when I see Atticus pull her into his

and he smirks, his demeanour turning colder as he slowly moves

how things are between us. I am tempted to punch that cocky look off his face, but

to crush it was extremely appealing. Zaia places her hand

to start hitting one another, Zaia.” Atticus smirks. Of course, he’d say that, knowing that

you to the

a moment to comprehend what I

much about him, Zaia, he’s just jealous of our friendship,” he says, leaning closer to her and fucking brushing her hair back. She smiles at him again, but I hide my irritation instead, placing my arm around

is just

smirk. If that’s how he wants to play, then so be it. “Bastien behave.” Zaia scolds, “This is not the time for

I’m repaid.” I wink at her. She gives me a look before she pulls

beautiful… her smooth, supple cleavage is on display, her breasts begging for some attention, and I’d happily give them all

behind me, and I turn to him smoothly. He is pushing Valerie’s wheelchair. “A little discretion, Alpha Sebastian? Please do have a

blushes before she looks at

dress, but the time spent immobile in bed means it’ll take time before she can walk again even if she was given physio

beautiful, Val.” She

replies. She’s been uneasy and has only been comfortable around Zaia but

she doesn’t. She just

everyone’s attention?” Zaia calls out. The chatter dies down as everyone turns to her. She’s nervous, her heartbeat has quickened, and it makes me wonder exactly what she’s planned. I don’t miss the way one of her

also looks confused. He gives me a small shrug before his eyes return to Valerie. She has completely ignored him, and I know

Hollow Falls pack, but I am still to be the future Alpha of this

watching her with concern. “Do you know what this is about?” He asks

talk about such matters.” I can’t help but say, he glares at

the moon made her creation, werewolves, men who under the moon would shift into magnificent wolves.” She begins walking, looking at the people who encircle us. She

and mountains, settling into their own packs. A race, superior to man, a race blessed with speed, smell, hearing, and the ability to heal faster than any human could possibly wish for. This gift, this blessing to shift, was not appreciated as it should have been! We began to feel ashamed of our true form! The blessing of the

eyes burning orange, and even I feel it. The people watch her with a

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