Writer's POVLuna Malfoy made sure tonight dinner would be the best. After Diego had told her that Emma spent the night in his room, her mind hasn't ceased from thinking and rethinking.She was damn so happy at the fact that the two had finally gotten to under each other. She continuously thanked the moon goddess for finally doing some thing. For giving her hope when she thought there was no hope.One might mistake this dinner to be a banquet. Oh, for she was happy that her time for becoming a grandmother was close at hand.It was eight already, Diego was the first to show up. Luna Malfoy had the broadest smile on her face as she welcomed him for showing up. It wasn't up to give minutes when Emma showed up, looking gorgeously amazing on her gown.Diego had never seen her in the cloth before, and was looking so dead killing that he couldn't resist looking at her. And if care isn't taken, he'd grab her and devour her in a way that she will like.He does regret not noticing such beauty f

Writer's POVDiego woke up with a groan, his head hurts as he glared up at the ceiling. He was going to stand when he felt some thing stop him. He looked down at his chest only to see Emma's head rested on it. He didn't move because he didn't want to disturb her. He knew she had spent the entire night watching after him.He gently rubs her hair, then places a kiss on her head. He wasn't expecting she'd do this to him, to go too far caring about his safety. He knew he had gotten her worried, and he promised himself to find who-so-ever did this to him.Why would some one want to hurt his mate? Why would they want her life? Why would they want to take her from him when he just barely got to love her the more?Some one had the guts and audacity? It's only a matter of time to find who this person is.He remained in that position that he didn't notice Emma had woken up until she tapped him. He looked at her, forcing a smile at her."Don't force it if you don't want to. Why didn't you wake m

Writer's POVLuna Malfoy still wasn't satisfied with the incident. Despite Diego being able to kill those men, she still had this doubt in her that tells her that there was more to it that she doesn't know.She had made up her mind to discuss this matter with her son, they have to do some thing real quick. Diego needs to know what his so-called friend, Audrey, is up to doing.But what still baffled her is the fact that they were directly after Emma and not Diego. Why? She thought mentally.She called in her maid since the thought was becoming too much for her to bear. She wanted to have this conversation discussed as soon as possible. "Yes, Your Majesty." Said her maid with a bow."Go to the king's quarter, tell him that I want to see him immediately." She ordered."Yes, Your Majesty." She bowed her head again before leaving the room to Diego's quarter.She left for the king's quarter. When she got to Alpha Diego's chamber, she was being stopped by the guard who stood by the door."Wh

The wind howled through the trees, the branches swaying in a macabre dance as the clouds overhead grew darker and more ominous. Diego, a rugged and handsome man named, stood outside his cabin, staring out into the storm. His eyes were troubled, his jaw set with determination. He knew that some thing was wrong.He had been out on a hunt, tracking a rogue werewolf that had been causing trouble in the nearby town. It had taken him longer than he expected, but he had finally caught the beast and brought it down. He had been feeling triumphant, ready to return home to his mate, but when he arrived, he walked through the door of their room, he immediately knew some thing was wrong. The air was thick with tension, and he could sense that she was gone.At first, he thought that she might have gone out for a walk or a run, but as the minutes ticked by and the storm grew worse, he began to worry. He searched the cabin, calling out her name, but there was no answer. Her clothes were still ther

Writer's POV"Quit the questions and follow me." Emma gave him a long look. "Are you fucking kidding me? I demand to know where I am and you had the guts to shush me? Who the fuck are you by the way?""I believe you do love your life, Miss Slate. So if you do want to spend the next minute alive, then you better shut the fuck up and do as I say.""I'm not going any where with you, okay? So just lock the door and get the fuck out of my sight, you asshole!"He banged the door on her face. "Who the fuck does he think he is?" She scoffed. "Asshole. Your mother has to force me out of here. Tsk."She sat by the edge of the bed, thinking about Diego and her mother-in-law. She was imagining how worried he would be about her disappearance. What pained her the most is the fact that she wasn't able to look at his face before she was taken.She can feel his pain from where she is, the anger which surges inside of him. The bitterness of not being able to save her when she needed him the most, but