The Luna Trials by Marissa Gilbert

Seventy Three Letters

“In your dreams!” Savannah hissed, trying to push him away. “Womanisers are not my cup of tea. So, go back to Sabrina, the teenage witch and…”

He crushed his lips into hers, his warm tongue sliding into her mouth, trying to gain submission with t, greedy, devouring, dominant strokes. She relished this more than she cared to admit, but, her desires battled her will, she couldn’t lose. So, while Kai was enjoying himself, Savannah did the only thing that came to her mind and bit his lip, drawing blood from it. Kai growled into her mouth, but to her surprise, it wasn’t the angry growl she expected.

He caught both her arms and pinned them above her head, staring at her with a smug smile and licking his lip, the metallic taste only exciting him more for some reason.

“Do that again, and I’ll choke you!” Savvy promised and saw the lycan leaning toward her lips.

“I have to warn you, Savannah,” he whispered in a manner that created goosebumps all over her body. “It’s quite possible that I will enjoy that as well. So, do as you must.”

He was about to claim her lips when she turned away, forgetting that this only gave him access to her neck.

“Don’t tempt me, Savvy,” he snarled into her ear and started to trail a series of wet torturous kisses all over her neckline. “You have no idea how many times I have thought of marking you. But when I do it, I will do it right.”

She froze in his arms, not believing her own ears. Was he really saying that? A mark? He can’t be serious!

“Stop it, Kai!” she ordered, and to her surprise, he obeyed her at once, locking his blue eyes with hers. “Enough of these games! Let’s just go to the main hall. You can play with one of your other brides if you are in the mood for it! Just leave me alone.”

She tried to walk away, but he caught her again.

“Savvy, what’s wrong?” Now he was serious. He could tell that she was hurting, and his heart was aching for some reason,

“Nothing!” She lied, to which of course he didn’t buy.

“Savvy….” Kai caught her in his arms again and took her chin into his hands. “Savvy, you aren’t seriously thinking I was on a date with Salome, are you?”

“What am I supposed to think?!” she snapped at him.

“That I am crazy about you,” he interrupted. That you are all I can think of since the moment I saw you destroying that bush.”

She paused, fingers digging into the fabric of his expensive black suit.

“That I am ready to send to hell all the traditions of my country for a chance to marry you.” He smiled. “If you will have me, that is.”

She let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding when he pulled her closer. “But Salome…”

“Salome will be leaving the Trials today.” Ka smirked. “You are not the only one who came here for an alliance, Savannah.”

Her lips parted at the news. She couldn’t believe this was really happening and that the million scenarios of Kai marrying the witch she fabricated in her mind were not going to come true.

“Why are you telling me all this?” she asked, arching her brow in sudden curiosity. “Isn’t this confidential information?”

“It is,” he affirmed and nodded, tracing her lower lip with his thumb. “But, how else am I ever going to gain your trust?”

She clenched her lips, knowing she would probably always have trust issues. How could anyone trust other people in this cruel world?

ready to do everything I can to prove to you I am worthy of your love. I want to earn your trust, I will do

possible given our circumstances,” she chuckled sadly. If he was venturing to be honest with her, she could a least meet

over the minute you say so. Become my real fiancee, Savvy. We don’t have to marry immediately, however,

Let’s just forget the whole thing. You and I … it was never going to work. You will find your mate, and this would become a disaster! Besides, we barely know each other … All

that nonsense, and he watched her with

you,” he told her, placing his

fit of jealousy. “It will consume you within minutes, overwhelm you. You will forget about everyone

he really wanted to know the answer. What if her feelings for him were nothing

he felt the heavy constriction gripping his heart

a problem either,” he said,

he let out a chuckle. Kai gave her a challenging look, unbuttoning his blazer and throwing it to the ground. She stared at him with her brows furrowed. Next,

more persuasion, the king’s hand glided over her hip, moving the

stuttered hesitantly. Yet

sneered and hooked her thigh, gaining a gasp

her.

was already peppering her skin with small sizzling kisses. “We can’t! Not

went from ‘we can’t’ to ‘not here’ in less

reached for her silk underwear. This wasn’t how she

this the best part?” He smirked and placed her thigh on his broad shoulder, dipping

mere piece of fabric

you want this,” he looked at her with such vivid passion

had to be the sane one. “Let’s

with a laugh. “Not interested in that option. Not without tasting you

is not a way to ask for consent!” she hissed as

placed his hand on his heart as if she had stabbed it and his voice sounded

difficulty breathing at a steady pace. His closeness caused her mind to willingly wander to sinful places. She knew quite well he could already scent her

over her sensitive skin. “I really don’t mind. In fact, if your legs are wrapped around my shoulders, I

she closed her eyes

Her voice emitting anger and desperation simultaneously. “Yes! To hell with you,

fabric off her faster than she could utter his

bottom of her core to the delicate bud at the top

head back, thankful there was a wall behind her. He held her tight. Cupping her bottom to help her balance and enjoying how it couldn’t fit in his large palm, he flickered his tongue

control himselt.

her own mouth. The last thing she wanted now was witnesses. Although, the thought that they might get caught excited her more than she was willing to

her, teasing. Her core

sensation he was now giving her. She moaned that last word, and he stopped everything, tearing away from her pulsating core

flushed, causing a smug smile

ancient northern language,” he responded without taking his eyes off her, his fingers making circular motions around her sensitive bundle of nerves.

on his lips. He had

added a finger to his divine torture of her core, thrusting it in and out,

building up quickly inside her, and she tugged on his hair to help him catch the right