The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0424

In my mind, my wolf was rampaging, storming back and forth, smashing against the walls I used to contain it. I wanted to run. I wanted to fight. I wanted to tackle Bridget to keep her away from my mate.

“Well, look at the time. We have to go,” Nicholas said at once. He never checked his watch. Who knew what the hell time it was? Nicholas held out his hand for me. I didn’t trust myself to take it without hurting him. My hands felt like they could shift to claws at any moment.

Bridget stepped closer, and a growl erupted from the back of my throat.

“Piper? Are you alright?” she seemed genuinely concerned, and I hated that that p i s s e d me off even more.

“She’s fine,” Nicholas answered for me. “It’s just been a long day. Come on, Piper. I’ll see you back to your room.”

He gripped me by the forearm and pulled me close to his chest. My nose rested near his collarbone and I inhaled long and steady. It helped calm me.

With my face buried in his chest, he led me to the door.

“Have a good night, Bridget,” Nicholas said. His chest vibrated when he talked. I didn’t like that he had said her name, but the rumble of his voice made me purr in delight. He was so s e x y, my mate. So strong and so good, and so s ex y.

I had thought Nicholas intended to take me back to my room, so I was surprised when he turned the other way and started leading me toward the royal family wing instead. While I was lost to the touch and smell of N i ch o la s ‘s body, he led me directly into his room.

He closed the door behind us, then gently guided me to the bedroom.

“Is it the wolf?” he asked.

I hummed. It was, but it was more too. My emotions were out of control.

“She wanted to kiss you,” I said.

“For the play,” he replied.

Context mattered so little to me right now, all I could do was growl.

“Okay, okay,” he said. “I understand. Hold on.”

He slowly started to pry me away from him.

I whined and tried to hold on tighter.

he said. “You’ll like what I’m about to do, I

to give him room. Immediately, he door off his jacket and ripped his shirt up and over his head. The second it hit the floor, I was right back where I had been, but without his annoying

so good. He should

low and deep, and I realized I’d said all that out loud. “You wouldn’t like

tore from my throat, this one

fell into a satisfied

I was out of my head, barely holding

Piper. It’s okay. I know

“What?”

“Scenting.”

true, he did smell too much like Bridget,

“Mark me,” he said.

shook my head. “That won’t work. You heal

anyway,” Nicholas

immediately latched onto the collarbone I’d

a red mark. And then another right

already healing.

more like myself. The

“Better?”

with a sigh of

into the back of my shirt. “Now

turn.”

ripped his hands in opposite directions, tearing my shirt

descends at once to the juncture of my

my shirt, and he sucked in a

and

around his waist.

mouth latched onto my collarbone as he carried me to his bed. As he gently lowered me down, his mouth moved to the swell of

seething. The only way I could think to quash it, other than what we were already doing, was to have what Bridget wanted

“Nicholas,” I said.

bit of saliva clung

shine just a little.

“Kiss me,” I said.