I Am The Luna

Chapter 131

SEBASTIAN.

ONE MONTH LATER…

“What exactly does this mean for the world and for yourself, now that your real identity is no longer hidden?” The TV host asks Zaia who is sitting on the couch opposite, her legs gracefully crossed, showing off the smooth creamy skin of her leg.

She looks as breathtaking as ever, her hair is up in a sleek bun, and she is wearing a black fitted dress that only emphasises her sexy curves.

Black is all she’s worn for the last month as we buried countless people.

Jai…

It still doesn’t feel real, almost as if I’m waiting for him to walk through the door and say, ‘Did you really think you could get rid of me so easily? I don’t think so.’

Losing him, felt like I had lost a part of me… I regretted a lot, not telling him everything, putting him through so much…

I focus on the TV again, not wanting to delve in that dark train of thought.

“We were never hidden from the world. Many people who run this country and around the globe know of our kind and as long as we live by the rules like any other law-abiding citizen, then there is nothing wrong. My identity is more than the fact that I am a werewolf. I am still the same person,” Zaia replies politely.

traumatic, to witness the streets being torn apart like that, fighting and death in an otherwise peaceful town had caused a lot of tension

But now that the world has become aware of us, it is our duty to make sure that things run smoothly from here on. Especially since we all know what fear and the unknown can drive

happened might occur again? Many people lost their homes

host’s question, but the red-head queen smiles gracefully and tilts her head, looking at

safe for us to live amongst you, why not? I mean, there are killers, rapists, and terrorists who are human, but they do not define the majority of humans. Why are we any

The president said

discussion. I am meeting with

of me, frowning deeply at the headlines that are splashed across every

LIVING AMONG US! ARE

WILL WE

I WAS

EL NAZARI FACES BACKLASH

trying to avoid the paparazzi. Sighing heavily, I toss the paper on the table. We may have ended the war

was willing to give her a chance – but he was lowering the promised amount. Although this angered me, Zaia

press conferences, meeting with government officials and trying to come to an agreement where we don’t end up being treated like fucking

with more supernatural matters. The rogues needed assessing and assigning into packs. The

the Alpha of three packs, but something she

hand this pack back to you

Leave… she’s leaving…

more could

fingers through my hair, my heart

Even though the threats are gone, there’s still so much left that needs

that night echo in my mind, and I know I’ll hold them in my memories until the

wait for her and let her heal… A mate bond is sacred, and one that is between two strong

end of fucking time but I also know I hurt her far too many times to ever think that it is possible, but then why do I keep hoping and why am I unable to control myself in her

my fingers through my hair, watching as she counters the TV host’s questions with her own. She is the perfect person for this job. With her patience, kindness and confidence, she is able to control herself even when

going, from that day

when Zaia tried to get him to talk to her or during his trial,

at, but he will remain in prison for his crimes, Zaia had tried to get him to talk, she didn’t say it

she didn’t say much aside from her farewell speech, keeping it short,

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