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.

right?” she asks, looking up

reply, kissing her pouty lips.

go of the mug that she is holding and turns to face me. “You’re not going to do

ta

my arms around her and rest my chin

through the mind–link.

her, studying her, but she simply smiles, leaning up and kissing my lips softly.

I climb up the side of the house until I reach the roof, walking over it until I get to the ridge and choose a good spot to sit with a clear view

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

to her every night…hoping and praying for something more…

Happiness.

Somewhere I belong.

come

to having nothing, used

did get the prettiest little mate, though. The corner of my lips tugs up in

still sense her, feel her presence in

Home.

she is… 2

open, my heart

I heard something.

I sit

up,

around. It’s quieter… did I fall asleep? How long

at the moon tells me it’s been a few hours.

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