I Am The Luna

Chapter 0395

ZADE.

She walks off, her hips swaying slightly, her ass catching my attention, and the primal instinct to claim her in every fucking way is roaring through me. I want her, to claim her, fuck her, own her and….

Ruin her.

She doesn’t realise how hard she is making it for me to control myself right now…

“She’s gone, stop staring,” Atticus growls. m

I smirk humourlessly, leaning back in my seat. She’s already left me with a semi- hard–on and a hunger that only her sweet tight pussy can satiate.

“I’ll do what I want. I’ll let you know now that I don’t like being told what to do, and I’m tolerating your bullshit because of her. But that’s as far as it goes, simply because we have someone we care about in common. So just remember, don’t fucking push me, I’m no longer your fucking prisoner.”

My eyes lock with his, my eye shimmering blue, his aura swirls around us as we stare one another down before I scoff and look away. All the fucking alpha pride radiating off him is making me sick.

siblings to talk. Spending this much time in the presence of an egotistical asshole pisses me

the large arch that leads to the kitchen, I

brother,‘ I say to her, wrapping my arm around her from behind and placing my hand

breath hitches, a shuddering whimper leaving

needs me as much as

be too long, right?” she asks, looking

kissing her

the mug that she is holding and turns to face me. “You’re not going to do anything dangerous, are you?” She searches my

ta

say, it’s strange having someone care for you… I wrap my arms around her and

asks through

studying her, but she simply smiles, leaning up and kissing

I don’t plan to go far, anyway. I just need away from Payne. I climb up the side of the house until I reach the

the animals scurrying around in the woodlands, and the soft breeze calms me. I stare at the moon, wondering if the Goddess is even

night…hoping and praying for something

Happiness.

Somewhere I belong.

to come home to…

always there. I am used to having nothing, used to having everything taken from me, and that’s what gets to me the most.

get the prettiest little mate, though. The corner of my lips tugs up in the tiniest

feel her presence in the

Home.