The Perfect Luna

He was standing there and watching his mate with his mouth opened.

No, it couldn’t be! It was some kind of a joke!

Yet that was her… a Luna that belonged to another Alpha… At first, Gideon felt as if his heart was broken. She did not wait for him. His mate, the one and only woman chosen for him by the Moon goddess, did not wait for him…

She got married, became someone else in Luna and even let this man put a mark on her neck.

He had many flings, but he never even considered marking a woman other than his mate. He was ready to never meet her, but he always knew one thing – if he would ever place his mark on someone, it would be his mate.

Pain washed over him quickly and although Reid next to him was constantly telling him something, all his attention was on Riannon Thorn.

He repeated her name and it brought him to his senses. He remembered their phone conversation. She wanted to divorce her husband. Their marriage was over.

This brought a little smile to his lips, yet it wasn’t making him particularly happy.

“Gideon,” his Beta had to smack his arm to get him out of his daze, “What the hell, man?”

“What?” the lycan king didn’t even spare his friend a glance.

“Should I call the Luna? You came here to speak to her, right?” Reid looked at him with his eyebrows knitted.

lustful eyes. And he could sense that each of them wanted to

interest appeared inside his mind against his

have any

his own research already. That guy never showed that he cared but Gideon knew that he never

good looking. And Gideon did not like to admit it. The prick looked like a true Alpha, tall and handsome. When he was saying something, people

tiny redhead was glued to his hand. She leaned towards him all the time and he so-called mate. The one he brought into Riannon’s

he was doing Gideon

he left her, but his mate was not

girl was dancing with another handsome guy who had his hands on

notice how another feral growl escaped

you today?” Reid looked at

her in,” the lycan king commanded,

he felt uncomfortable. His wolf was howling inside and he tried to shut him up as fast as

getting closer and closer and in the end decided to have another drink, walking to the table

turned to face him and the woman who was haunting his dreams for the past few days. She was beautiful, there was no denying it. Her piercing blue eyes were studying him with interest. And she had good taste, looking regal in her wine red dress. There was a huge diamond

was he to do

shocked that lycans arrived and still couldn’t believe that the arrogant Lycan King summoned her. Suddenly she was regretting the things she said when they spoke last. What if

forced

one very important thing. She was still giving him no reaction. While all he wanted to do was to grab her in his arms and growl “MINE”, letting everyone here know who she belonged to. How the hell did