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.

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

leads to the kitchen, I walk up behind where she’s

enjoy a bit of time with your brother,‘ I say to her, wrapping my arm around her from behind and placing my

breath hitches, a shuddering whimper

as much

right?” she asks, looking up at

won’t,” I reply, kissing her pouty lips.

go of 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

you… I wrap my arms around her and rest my chin on top of her head for

through the mind–link.

I lean back and look down at her, studying her, but she simply smiles,

leaving. 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 roof,

woodlands, and the soft breeze calms me. I stare at the moon, wondering if the Goddess is

a child, I spoke to her every night…hoping and praying for something

Happiness.

Somewhere I belong.

come home to…

is always there. I am used to having nothing, used to having everything

on the ridge of the roof and stare up at the sky. I did get the prettiest little mate, though. The corner of my

her presence in the house below…

Home.