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.

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

at the time, I was glad for it because it removed Dad's focus on Miro. Now? I regret not spending enough time with her. Because of

understand now why her death wounded him terribly, and why he tattooed her name right inside a flaming sun. She was his light in the midst of darkness.

me start

on or forgive himself. Just

caressing her gravestone, I rose to my feet and went ahead. Mom's grave wasn't too far and when I got there, I removed my suit jacket, rolled up my

Then I sighed.

Mom." I whispered, laying her

I said and went ahead to give my mother the gist about her. "Now that the Moonstone is off, I have no idea what I feel for her and I am scared, Mom. I whispered. "I'm scared that I'd really like her and I guess what

thoughts as the crickets began

Elizabeth did and just when I thought I'd live happily ever after

my eyes

might be overthinking things. What if Ryn doesn't spark any feelings when I see her again?

in the room? What if this time, I am consumed by my desire

to avoid her. I can't

ruin her. I have no idea how to love something so pure and good without ruining it. I will ravage her innocence, lick her tears and swallow her cries. That's

I look at her, I want to bend and break her will, until

gripped my head tight, feeling my wolf rise to

ordered my wolf. "She's not

us kissing,

wasn't in an actual voice but like an impression on my mind - a reminder of all the dark things I'd do to make her