The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

Warrior 125

THEON

As soon as I left Lycantide High, I felt the link to Ryn fade and it felt like I had been sitting near a fire, keeping warm and

now....

Now, that fire is gone.

I blinked, trying to remember how I felt with her and hold on to the memory that I was once normal.

That I can be normal.

At some point, Miro came down from our car, mumbling something about having a fight programmed. He asked if I wanted to come but I declined. I needed to be alone and I think he understood that. After entering one of our other security cars, I ordered my men to take Chelsea home and put her under a strict watch.

Then I went somewhere I haven't been to in a while.

I sighed as I read the sign ingrained in a large stone.

WELCOME TO MOONSHADE CEMETERY

I got out of the car, bringing out two bouquets of flowers. Leaving my security behind, I walked into the cemetery, guided by the dying light of the sunset. I got to my sister's grave first and gently laid a bouquet on her grave.

She had been a delight to be with but we were never close. I was

regret not spending enough time with her. Because of

tattooed her name right inside a flaming sun. She was his light in the midst of darkness. His warmth when all he ever knew was harsh coldness just like Ryn. She brought light and fire to me, made

start talking and

those circumstances, I can understand why Miro can't move on or forgive himself. Just like I wouldn't if

one hand caressing her gravestone, I rose to my feet and went ahead. Mom's grave wasn't too far and when I got there, I

Then I sighed.

I whispered, laying her bouquet down. "Been a

haven't come by lately. A lot happened. Recently, it was a girl. Her name is Ryn Ashmore." I said and went ahead to give my mother the gist about her. "Now that the Moonstone is off, I have no idea

thoughts as the crickets began to

thought I'd live happily ever after like

my eyes and exhaled

be overthinking things. What if Ryn doesn't spark any

if she still makes my heart stumble? What if she still draws my gaze whenever she's in the room? What if this time, I am consumed by my desire for her and I don't see the betrayal coming? "Fuck." I whispered, holding my

can't let any

good without ruining it. I will ravage her innocence, lick her tears and swallow her cries. That's all this dark, evil part of me thinks about. Ryn has no idea how much I fight my instincts on

want to snatch her up and hide her from the world. When I look at her,

gripped my head tight, feeling my wolf rise

ordered my wolf. "She's not

kissing, touching, almost

wasn't in an actual voice but like an impression on my mind - a reminder of all the