I Am The Luna

Chapter 0377

VALERIE.

We kiss like there’s no tomorrow, and it’s a moment I don’t ever want to end. Our pounding hearts are a melody to the emotion–powered moment between us. But it’s cut short when I hear the dip in his heartbeat, the tension in his body in his moment of pain.

He’s injured!

I grip his shoulders, forcing him back as I gasp for air.

“Za…” My heart flutters when he ignores me and instead leans in again. His lips ghosting along my jaw as his fingers rake up my back once more, leaving fire in their wake.

“Fuck Zade…” I whimper breathlessly as his lips touch my neck. This time biting down on the tender skin and sucking hard, I rake my fingers through his hair, wanting to pull him even closer but… “You need to be tended to.”

He pauses for a fraction of a second, and I slowly push him back and look into his eyes, my fingers massaging the back of his neck.

“I’m fine.” He says, his gaze dipping to my lips, making my heart pound as I look into those darkened eyes

“You’re not… let me take care of you,” I say softly.

He smirks slightly as he steps back, staggering a little.

taking care of I need,” He mutters huskily before he walks over to the bed, and I notice the

before I force myself to get my head straight.

he’s watching me when I’m finding it hard not to look at his manhood but yet again, my gaze dips to the tent in his pants.

Oh, he’s big…

suddenly feels dry, and I

werewolf, you won’t get an infection, but I will still need to grab a

+15 BONUS

back there, it’s not

up the wound

to disinfect them. I have. needles and thread,” he counters, making me raise an eyebrow. He really

worked in

lives, you give them a second. chance… we’re worlds apart in more ways than one.” He murmurs, his eyes closing once again as he rests back on

take lives, you have also saved them.” Even though I’ve called him a

me to what I need?” I ask him.

slowly before he tells me and I grab what I need from the kitchen, lounge and bedroom.

medical kit is far different from mine, although it’s clean, the blades are not medical blades… it’s clearly just a bunch of things that do the job thrown in there. Whatever does the job

by washing my hands before I walk over to the bed, where he’s still pretty

Focus Valerie…