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 arms for a hug.

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

“It sure has.” He smirks and nods as Zaia looks between us, clearly not sure about how things are between us. I am tempted to punch that cocky look off his face, but for her, I decide to

hand on her shoulder, but I’m satisfied when she moves away. The urge to crush

hitting one another, Zaia.” Atticus smirks. Of course, he’d say

not against a one-on-one match with you, so I can take you to the brink of death, or better, unalive you entirely. I’m

it takes Zaia a moment to comprehend what

she scolds, appalled, as Atticus chuckles. “Don’t worry too 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,

years together, that is just how far you got. Still in the friend zone.” I

wants to play, then so be it. “Bastien behave.” Zaia scolds, “This

long as I’m repaid.” I wink at her. She gives

supple cleavage is on display, her breasts begging for some attention, and I’d

I turn to him smoothly. He is

blushes before she looks at Valerie. Looking at her now,

she can walk again even if she was given physio whilst in a coma. Her body and muscles are far too weak. Zaia crouches before her,

Val.”

only been comfortable around Zaia but

something, although she says she doesn’t. She just needs a little

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 guards nods. Is he in

confused. He gives me a small shrug before his eyes return

short notice, as you all know I will be leaving tomorrow for the Dark Hollow Falls pack, but I am still to be the future Alpha of this pack.” Her voice rings in the night sky as she’s awarded with complete silence. “Now I

looks at Hugh, who is watching her with concern. “Do you know what this is about?” He

too busy doing other stuff to talk about such matters.” I can’t help

of 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 has their

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

I feel it. The people watch her with a mix of fear, awe, and

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