The Luna Trials by Marissa Gilbert

Her new home.

“It’s not as big as it used to be,” Ash leaned closer to her, and his lips brushed over her ear, eliciting a rash of goosebumps over her skin. “The previous Alpha lost half of the pack’s lands during his divorce. And we have been struggling with money since then, but it’s going to get better. I promise.”

Petra knew the story, and the pack looked much better than she’d expected. She loved how he admitted to all that sheepishly as if he was worried that it would change her mind about him. It wouldn’t. Not a chance.

Petra knew she loved him when they met at dawn after the Avalanche Battle. After the most brutal fight of any of their lives, the avalanche and all the digging they had to do during the night, they both rushed to keep their word and meet each other at the Northern castle.

Petra barely had time to fine some oversized men’s sweats and a t-shirt to wear, and Ash arrived in someone’s fur coat covering his n*aked b*ody. They looked bizarre and felt like the oddest couple ever, but it felt so right when she threw herself into his arms, and he spun her in the air, pressing her to him as tightly as he could. Despite them staying close to each other on the battlefield, this was an important step for them as a couple. Their first promise kept. The beginning of their new life together.

“Will you be my mate and Luna?” Ash did not hesitate this time, and she giggled as she nodded at him, finally accepting her fate, her chest heaving with excitement. It was happening. It was finally happening. Everything she’d dreamed of was about to start.

They found an unlocked storage room, kissing madly all the way there, unable to part even for a second. This was not how Petra imagined her first time to be, but to some extent, it was much better.

Imperfectly perfect.

She helped Ash out of his coat, and he pulled her shirt off in one swift move, snarling at the sight of her n*aked flesh before his eyes.

“Goddess, you are beautiful!” he muttered, pulling her back into his rock-hard chest and covering her lips with his. Petra had never felt a man’s hands on her. Not like that. Each Ash’s move was greedy and possessive, as if he couldn’t get enough of her, and Petra felt the need for him growing inside her too, unable to restrain herself. He was older and more experienced, and although his touches seemed desperate and assertive, driven by his desire for her, he knew exactly what he was doing because she was melting in his arms.

Ash slipped beneath the waistband of her sweats and slid his hand between her thighs for the first time, making her whimper from the new and unexpected sensation. Petra threw her head back, letting a moan she had been suppressing for so long finally escape her. The sound was met with a growl of approval from her mate, who slipped one of his fingers between her w*et folds, making sparks ripple through her b*ody.

Petra wanted to bite her lip, but he got there first, thrusting his hot tongue past her lips, dominating her easily as she simply focused on remembering to breathe now as he led her in this new and exciting dance.

Then, all of a sudden, Ash groaned and pulled away, leaving her feeling cold and empty.

“Damn it!” he swore under his breath and then added a few more intricate words to the mix, his chest heaving as he tried not to look at her.

“Did I– do something wrong?” Petra wanted to cover herself, not sure if she had repelled him in some unknown way.

“You? Wrong?” Ash let out a dark chuckle and wrapped his arms around her. “Petra, you are perfection from head to toe. I am barely restraining myself from taking you in this dirty space. I want to ravish you and make you mine in every way imaginable. Don’t ever think otherwise. You simply can’t do anything wrong. Not with me.”

“Then why–” She couldn’t bring herself to finish the sentence as it felt like she was begging him to take her now. Although his previous words tinted her cheeks, warmth spread over her chest.

“Because, Petra,” Ash let out a heavy sigh and then finally brought himself to meet her gaze. “Because you deserve so much more than this. I can’t take your innocence here… not here and not like this.”

She giggled at that. “I really don’t mind, Ash. After everything we’ve been through, I don’t need rose petals and a diamond necklace to go with it. I just need you, my mate. As close as possible and I need you now.”

He growled again, and she taunted him, dropping the sweats she was wearing onto the ground and turning to swipe everything off the table she was leaning on with her arm in one decisive move. Then she hopped on top of it and looked at him again, quirking her brow up in invitation.

At that moment, the door to the room started to open, and Petra got scared that some stranger would see her. She was getting bolder and braver, but she wasn’t ready for something like that.

“No!” she screamed, looking at the door, and it closed shut suddenly. She heard curses behind it, and the person outside pushed against the door, muttering more Northern expletives as he tried to enter again. Petra panicked, and one of the heavy wooden boxes on the floor moved to the door to block it from opening.

head snapped to look at

in

she the one who did that? Did she just move an object without touching

don’t know!” Petra panicked,

Ash furrowed his brows.

her hand into his. “After Riannon was reborn and blessed,

happened hours ago!” Petra was still in denial. “That’s

die and didn’t have to be restored after a rebirth,” Ash pointed out.

been waiting for her whole life. A chance to be a real fighter. Not just a tiny wolf and a pretty

people tried the damn door. Ash helped Petra to

***

was why Petra was especially excited for today. They were

and saw a relieved smile curling

repeated her words, leaning closer and kissing her shoulder

near future but, at the same time, she could tell it was still magnificent and spacious. Petra breathed out as her

amoothed the creases on her dress with shaky hands, trying to calm

pack that she was going to

door that his hand was almost on the handle to let her out when she heard a shrieking noise that

get out of the damn car, the

seat. This wasn’t what she expected at all. This, in fact, was her worst nightmare. Did she get into one of these stories everyone whispered about where an Alpha was going to treat his Luna horribly while parading his mistresses around in front of

her throat. Ash really didn’t look like the type. Although she immediately remembered how many times he hesitated to claim

herself when she saw Ash

groaned. “Boundaries,

breathe again, but she was

door as if he

to her, and Petra accepted it, stepping out of the car as gracefully as she could. She chose an appropriate pink tweed

then pulled her into his warm embrace, “this is

to meet you,” Petra decided to not make any assumptions based on one small interaction and stretched

pretty stick of cotton candy?” Harper giggled, but the smile didn’t reach her eyes. Petra had seen enough fake smiles at to

Northerner wasn’t letting it get to her. “Ash says I

and Harper’s turned into a glare. She had received

into her face anyway.

so did Petra. Why was this woman leading them anywhere?

Despite everything, they followed.

this trouble–”Ash was definitely trying to fix the situation, and it made Petra exhale in relief. This seemed to be as awkward for him

their new Luna. However, Harper stood there the whole time, watching over them with her arms crossed

and it didn’t escape Petra that she

few hours ago, Ash had to fight one of her father’s best warriors to prove he was

most importantly, it would be the first time, they would truly be together, and they both couldn’t wait. This was why they

was next? She would make

high heels. She looked like she was going to a party, but sadly she was in no

used her name again, although they weren’t close and it was inappropriate, “your room is here. I made sure you have everything you might need in there. Toiletries, sleepwear, new towels, books… although it doesn’t look like

This time it was clear

pink eyebrows, chewing on the inside of her cheek.

Harper gave her the brightest smile. “It’s our

guest suite?” Petra tilted her head and arched her brow.