SCAR'S POV.
His wet tongue outlines the shape of my lip, slyly slipping In through the corner, I don't bother fighting for dominance, his tongue exploring every bit of my mouth.
My eyes shutting close at the pleasurable taste, lingering on my taste buds.
I trail my fingers up his neck, wrapping it around a strand of his hair. Curling and uncurling while he skillfully sucks on my bottom lips.
A gasp escapes my lips when his hand grips on my hair, tilting it to the side, planting hot kisses on my jaw.
His tongue curves around my ear, and I breath out a moan when his teeth graze it softly.
SCAR'S POV. "For real." I gush, leaning closer to Janny. "Does the moon goddess ever show up?" "Nope." She replies. Stretching the 'no' to an extreme length. "Well she does in the past." Amelia butts in. "People get to see her for real?" I shift my attention from Janny to her. "Then why doesn't she anymore?" "That was before, when the queenmoon pack still existed." Janny explains. "But then, I have never gone to the red moon festival before. So am not really sure if the rumors are true. Besides it's been years already." Queenmoon pack. Weird, I have never heard about it before. Sure I have read almost all the history book in the library, and have red th through the list of Packs, their beliefs and practices. But no
SCAR'S POV.I can't move. Why can't I move? What happened to me?Moonlight....moonlight.Damn it moonlight where are you? What is happening?I try to open my eyes, but i can't even feel my body. Everything is numb.Moonlight. Please come back. Austen am scared...very, very scared.Where am I? Why is it all dark? Shit moonlight. Please....STOP ACTING ALL PRINCESSY ALREADY.Moonlight? Is that you? What's happening? Where am I?THAT'S WHY I TOLD YOU NOT TO SLEEP, LUNA.It's not like I could help it. what happened? Am I dead? Did the effect of the wolvesbane from the past years kick it.
SCAR'S POV.Huh....so warm.I throw my leg on the heaped figure, rubbing my nose on the sweet scenting hard surface.Very intoxicating.Something runs through my hair, and I sigh in response. Slowly prying my eyes open."Good morning." He rasps, his nose, digging into my hair like he couldn't get enough."Morning." I respond. My voice coming out more active than i'd had imagine. "Good morning, Austen."Something about last night feels like a dream, but I know it wasn't. I feel different, very different. In a good way at least.How did I get back to my human form this morning. I am sure I feel asleep in wolf form.Did....? Shit? I bury my face deeper in Aus
SCAR'S POV.Wow....am breathing out smoke."Its the cold." Austen whispers to me."You read my mind again." I throw him a look."I couldn't help it." He smiles back, melting my facade."That's what you said last time, and the time again." I pout.It's not fair. Why does he gets to read my thoughts and I don't get to read his."Are you sure you want to read my thoughts." He propose, the look on
SCAR'S POV."Elia." A cool, calm voice calls.And there he is. Another greek god in the building.Only the three árchontas are allowed to stay in the moon stone pack for the red moon festival. The other Alpha's are to book into hotels until tomorrow. So he definitely must be Alpha Mark of the Night Walker pack.He stops halfway, his eyes browsing around.Is he looking for someone? Who?A grin appears on his face. And he isn't there anymore.
SCAR'S POV. Breakfast. God am so hungry. Am already used to sneaking off to eat in the middle of the night that it makes me more hungry that I missed it last night. "Where do you think you are going?" Austen pops a brow and I do the same. "What?" The way his eye browse through my outfit is nerve-wracking. Like he could see right through the tick material I am putting on. It's the leather pant Amelia had picked out for me, paired with black top with crossed chains, that hugs my upper part. A pair of black booth and a black beret. Perfect for the morning activity. "Here." He wraps his leather jacket around me, zipping it right to the top. "That's better." &nb
SCAR'S POV."The top." Alpha Mark eyes moves to Zack teasingly....Who is it....? Who will either make or take my hundred dollars. Well it's actually Austen's but I don't care. A hundred dollars is a hundred dollars. Besides winning would be nice tho. And a plus I'd also gain a hundred dollars too."The top is Zack, Luna Scarlet." Aloha Mark states proudly.'the top is Zack....the top is Zack. We won........I knew my buddy will never disappoint me."We won." I lean over the table, handing Liliana my fist.Her eyes bulgs out. Slowly making out the situation she raise her hand. Bumping her fist with mine.A low voice the
SCAR'S POV.The red haired charges first, Liliana easily brushing her off.Her claws extend, drawing down on the poor girl's back.Howling in pain the red haired attacks again, this time throwing punches.Liliana barely smirks, dodging all the blows. Finding a moment of weakness in her punch . She grabs her arm, pulling her to her, her knee jabs the red haired stomach repeatedly until there is blood all over the floor.It's like she isn't the one in control. The way she fights is unlike the pure personality she portrays. Like she is possessed by something. Her wolf side.Realising the arm, she steps back. Bowing at her opponent. Her eyes are now slowly turning back to their original colours.&nb