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.

up; I think I’ll leave the siblings to talk. Spending this much time in the presence of

kitchen, I walk up behind where she’s busy making

time with your brother,‘ I say to her, wrapping my arm around her from behind and placing my hand on her stomach as I tug her flush against me and kiss her

a shuddering whimper leaving

me as much as I

right?” she asks, looking

I reply, kissing her pouty

and turns to face me. “You’re not going to do anything dangerous, are you?” She searches my eyes

ta

my arms around her and rest my chin on top of

she asks through the

look down at her, studying her,

go far, anyway. I just need away from Payne. I climb up the side of the house until I reach the roof, walking over it until I get to the ridge and choose

animals scurrying around in the woodlands, and the soft breeze calms me.

and praying for something more… that something I sought seems to be

Happiness.

Somewhere I belong.

to come home to…

am used to having nothing, used to having everything taken

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

her presence

Home.