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 stand up; I think I’ll leave the siblings to talk. Spending this much time in the presence of an egotistical asshole pisses me off.

Walking through the large arch that leads to the kitchen, I walk up behind where she’s busy making coffee.

‘I’m stepping out for a bit, enjoy a bit of time with your brother,‘ I say to her, wrapping my arm around her from behind and placing my hand on her stomach as I tug her flush against me and kiss her neck.

Her breath hitches, a shuddering whimper leaving her.

Oh, she needs me as much as I fucking need her.

she asks, looking up at

kissing her

nods, a glimmer of concern in her eyes as she lets go of the mug that she is holding and

ta

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

through the mind–link.

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

side of the house until I reach the roof, walking over it until

scurrying around in the woodlands, and the soft breeze calms me. I stare at the moon, wondering if the

night…hoping and praying for something more… that something I sought seems to be close.

Happiness.

Somewhere I belong.

to come home

there. I am used to having nothing, used to having everything taken from

the prettiest little mate, though. The corner of my lips tugs up in the tiniest smirk and I close my eyes, feeling far more at peace than I did when

sense her, feel her presence

Home.

is… 2

eyes snap open, my

I heard something.

I sit

up,

I fall asleep? How long for?

tells me it’s been a few hours.

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