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.

had no words to say. She had been a delight to be with but we were never close. I was always on some random training imposed by Dad or on a mission to assasinate someone or torture

her and 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 that, she grew

wounded him terribly, and why he 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

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die in those circumstances, I can understand why Miro can't move on or forgive

when I got there, I removed my suit

Then I sighed.

her bouquet down.

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 what I

my thoughts as the crickets

and just when I thought I'd live happily ever after like you always promised Miro and I, she

eyes and exhaled

things. What if Ryn doesn't spark any feelings

stared into space. What if I'm not? What 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 head in my

to avoid her. I can't let any woman

good without ruining it. I will ravage her innocence, lick

her from the world. When I look at her, I want to bend and break her will, until she's in

tight, feeling my wolf

I ordered my wolf. "She's

us kissing, touching, almost

My wolf whispered and it wasn't in an actual voice but like an impression on my mind - a reminder of all the dark things