Tears fell down my cheeks and I quickly tried to wipe them away.

"A monster..." I whispered.

He stepped closer to me.

"I don't understand..." he said, keeping his tone low. "Explain it to me."

"Can't you see it with your eyes? On the night of the full moon, I become this... this monster!" I yelled. "I'm not normal and Shirly was right, I could never be the Luna that your pack needs. I'm a freak, Elliot. You are better off without me..."

I thought he would have walked away or yelled at me. But what I wasn't expecting was for Elliot to fall to his knees in front of me and look at me with such compassion that my heart nearly exploded in my chest.

"You are not a monster, Silver," he said, his tone firm and yet filled with sincerity. "You are different, but you are not a monster. You are my wife, and you are still the Luna of this pack. I don't care what Shirly said to you. Whatever this is, we will figure it out."

"How can you say that? Look at me, Elliot..."

His image became blurry as more tears filled my eyes.

He grabbed my face in his hands and held it steady as he gazed into my eyes.

are beautiful, Silver,"

arms wrap around my body and pull me into him. His embrace was inviting and made me feel so safe. I let myself cry as he held me, and he said nothing

out of my face and peppering kisses along my forehead. He whispered

feel a sense of security

out and yet here Elliot was, taking

his chest and breathed in his scent, allowing it to calm

about you draw something for me?" He whispered. "Or

knew he was using my drawing as a distraction, and

at

I left the comfort of his arms, I felt the

a canvas?" I asked

needed an excuse to touch him and be

watched with bated breath as he stripped off his shirt

in the red paint, and I began to paint a rose on his chest. He watched me with dark eyes as I ran the brush across

done, I leaned against him and allowed him to

this usually last?" He asked, holding me tightly against

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