The Perfect Luna

Chapter 33. Fake Scent

Something was happening. Something new. Something amazing.

Ria was an Alpha. Power and strength were not new to her.

But what was happening right now was beyond anything she had experienced before.

She now saw fear in the wolf’s eyes. She inhaled his scent and smelled fear as well.

She knew that she could crack that skull of his with ease with her bare hands.

And he knew this too. He could tell that his end was near and tried to distance himself

from her but now she was holding him with her fingers dug too deep into his flesh.

However, at the next moment, a beautiful grey wolf jumped at her enemy, startling her and knocking her prey off her.

Riannon tried to steady her breathing. Everything around her seemed to be happening in slow motion.

“Onyx,” she called her wolf, feeling how the two of them were together again. But at the next moment, that feeling was gone.

Ria could barely breathe and felt warm blood trickling over her hand and belly. The werewolf managed to cut her in a few places.

She saw the grey wolf dealing with him, while mothers were covering young children’s faces.

And in just a few seconds Reid was next to her. Kneeling next to her face while having no clothes on and making her come back to reality fast.

“Luna,” he took her arm and started looking at the wounds, “Sh.it. He managed to hurt you.”

“It’s okay,” she hissed from the pain as he helped her up, “Just a scratch.” “It doesn’t look like a scratch,” the lycan Beta looked worried, “Gideon will kill me for this.

eyebrows shot up as the feeling of power washed away

high pitched, “Because he entrusted me to protect

him a reassuring smile, looking around. At least there were no other rogues in plain sight. Savannah walked in through one of the doors, getting leaves out of her hair. And one

“Reid, you are so dead!” “I know,”

shrugged her shoulders, “Just

silence in the room suddenly got heavy.

Savvy snorted, “Now you just want him to die, do you?

said, slowly realising what was

over her face, “Lycan healing. Duh! Why didn’t

i***t. She was going to do what

in blood. They could smell that it wasn’t his own and a

say. Her eyes were glued to his perfect body. She saw it just the previous night. But

eyes off his stone-hard muscles. Sculptures of ancient gods had nothing on that man. For his body was immaculate. Each line was perfect from top to bottom. And even

in need of some urgent lycan healing. She asked Reid to

second the two of them were pushed away by their king, who grabbed Riannon and

angrily at

Ria said finally, startled by everything that was going on, “He saved my

room,” he said,

tried to protest, “I can walk myself and

rogues are dead anyway.

not rogues,” she said and he stopped, darting his piercing blue eyes at her. “What?” Gideon furrowed

office?!” Reid appeared right next to them again, pushing them slightly in the correct

admit that this conversation had

one of the drawers and got a pair of jeans

relaxing in his firm grasp. It did not even occur to her to ask him to put her back to her feet. He seemed comfortable. And so was

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