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.

I’ll leave the siblings to talk. Spending this much time in the presence of an egotistical

to the kitchen, I walk up behind where

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

breath hitches, a shuddering whimper

much as

won’t be too long, right?” she asks,

kissing her

nods, a glimmer of concern in her eyes as she lets go of the mug that she is holding and turns to face me.

ta

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

she asks through the

down at her, studying her, but she simply smiles, leaning up and kissing my

of the house until I reach the roof, walking over it until I get to the ridge and choose a good spot to sit with a clear view of the moon above me.

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

to her every night…hoping and praying for something more… that something I sought seems to be

Happiness.

Somewhere I belong.

come home to…

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

mate, though. The corner of my lips tugs up in the tiniest smirk and I close my eyes, feeling far more at

feel her presence

Home.