I Am The Luna

ZAIA. It’s the truth, and the moment those words leave my lips, I know it has always been the case no matter what.

He’s shocked as he stares at me. For someone who has been so shamelessly flirting with me, you would think he wouldn’t have been so surprised.

But right now, he deserves a little praise. He protected me. He took the blame when I was at fault too, for our separation. I kept them away from him, yet he didn’t let it come onto me. How can you not love that sexy confidence and dominance he exudes?

“Thank you,” I say quietly. I’m not sure if he knows what I am thanking him for, but I don’t mind. I’ll thank him again when we have a moment alone.

I look away, very aware of his arm around me. I close my eyes, cherishing this moment. It feels complete, this family of ours. I want this… somehow; I want it forever. This feels so perfect.

“It does.” He murmurs.

I freeze, as I look up at him sharply before I turn away. I… Did I say that out loud? I shake my head to clear my mind and turn back to him, only to end up inches away from his face. His gaze dips to my lips and I swallow slowly.

“They’re going to kiss,” Sia whispers as she leans closer to Zion, making me move back, flushing.

“No, we aren’t!” I say, jerking back as they burst into giggles. “Now, how about you both go play?” I suggest, trying to pull them away from their silly thoughts as Sebastian sits there, clearly finding it all amusing as he smirks away.

“So Mommy can kiss Daddy?” Sia asks. “Yucky,” Zion adds before laughing again. “No, so Daddy can rest,” I say, daring not to look at the man in question.

“But I want to stay with Daddy,” Sia says, pouting adoringly at Sebastian, who returns her expression with a smile.

“You can stay,” he answers. Hmm, seems like she will have him wrapped around her finger very soon, or … maybe she already does…

“Why do we have to go?” Zion questions unhappily. “Because your dad is still a little hurt. He needs to get some rest.” I explain as I stand up, very aware of Sebastian’s gaze raking up my legs.

I’m wearing a pencil skirt, with a tucked -in silk Cami, but the way his eyes are drinking me up is as if I’m naked.

she touches Sebastian’s cheek. His gaze softens, and I see the concern in

with his own. “I’ll get better. I

don’t know what it is, but seeing him talking to them, and just falling into that role he was always meant to fulfil,is

is this

As I lift Sia up, she looks unsure. “But what if Daddy is gone?” she whispers, making my heart squeeze.

I say gently. She’s about to reply when the sound of

Women’s voices…

I say as he rushes to

that my

me. My eyes widen, and I know exactly who he means. Sebastian looks at me questioningly, and

understanding seems to dawn on

to handle this. You two stay with your daddy, ok?” “Ok, Mommy!” Sia says happily as she settles

Zion says, sounding adorable, shaking his head as he continues to look outside. I turn and leave the

Annette’s path as she tries to get past her. Why was she allowed onto the

“Step aside Melanie! This is between Zaia and I! I refuse to talk

the pack. They seem to be unsure what to do, but she had

will lower your voice,” I say coldly to her before I cast the guards a look. “The Alpha has given clear rules that on these premises me and my mother are in charge. If my

“Sorry, Alpha Zaia.” One of the guards says, stepping forward. I raise my hand, stopping him in

issue later.” What worries me is if they simply allowed her onto the premises of our house. Who

triggers Mom after what happened last night. This is the last thing Mom

she stands there smirking. “I am still Luna of this pack, Zaia, and you are on my land.

she is the mother of your future Alpha!” I snap. My chest is heaving

to me like that!” She splutters. “Oh, can I not?

hold myself back. The scene she had tried creating, the drama was all uncalled for, she and her daughter have been nothing more than thorns in my

no need. This is between us women, or is it that you cannot

the sake of all the guards here that he won’t be because

of the guards, both those who are stationed around us and those who accompanied her, appear worried

deviate from the conversation, you two have been filling the Alpha’s ears with goddess knows what! So much so that he has begun treating us harshly. That woman

go inside. Now. Please” I say. My own emotions are getting the better of me and I know it’s upsetting Mom even more so. “No! And look! The pot is calling the kettle black! You stole my man from me,