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Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 13
Deimos POV Elizabeth hops out of the car and dashes across the driveway at the pack house before I can even get out. I know she feared I would carry her from the vehicle into the pack house. When I carried her across the hospital parking lot, I could see her pale skin flush with embarrassment. While I carried her, I could not help but feel angry. With each limp of my leg, she kept insisting she could walk herself. I don't know which irritated me more—her concern over my leg or how comfortable she felt in my arms. I had to keep reminding myself that I don't need or want a Luna. Having Elizabeth around is only proving to make my life harder. Slamming my car door shut, I hobble into the pack house. Hobble. I hate that word. It implies I am incapable in some way, but there is no other word for how I walk these days. Irritation is still bubbling under the surface of my skin as I make my way into my office. My father tries to stop me as I head to my office. "Where have you
Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 14
Liz POV I must have fallen asleep while I was online shopping. I refused to buy more than what I needed. If I could have gone to second-hand shops to do my shopping, I would have. I don’t feel comfortable spending someone else’s money. Someone shakes me by the shoulders, and the splitting pain from my broken ribs wakes me from my peaceful sleep. My eyes fly open, and I see Deimos’s darkened eyes looking down at me. “Did you find some clothes?” He asks. “Good morning to you, too,” I say. A low growl rumbles in Deimos’s chest. “Yes,” I roll my eyes. “I bought the necessities.” “Let me see,” Deimos grumbles. I open the laptop and pull up the order confirmations to show him what I purchased. When I get to the dark green ball gown, Deimos grunts in disapproval. “This won't do,” he says as he grabs the laptop from my hands. He flicks through the online dress shop until he lands on a tight red ball gown with a sweetheart neckline. I stare at the dress and shake my he
Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 15
Liz POV I awkwardly sit down beside Stella and try to keep a smile on my face. It is not an easy task. I am sitting across from Deimos's brother, and he keeps looking at me like I am a snack. Nico and Deimos are sending each other death glares from across the table. The only one who seems to be excited about my presence is Stella. Stella turns in her chair and looks me up and down. She is stunningly beautiful. She has raven hair and striking blue eyes. Her skin is pale white. If Snow White were a person, it would be her. She reaches out to touch my cheek, and I flinch away from her. "What happened to you?" She asks me. Nico clears his throat loudly, and I jerk my head away from Stella. "It was a misunderstanding," I whisper. Deimos scoffs loudly at my response. "Tell the truth," he growls, looking in Nico's direction. I shake my head and look at the plate in front of me. I should have known I would have been humiliated by Deimos's family. "She had a run-in with
Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 16
Deimos POV I look down at my hands that were wrapped around Elizabeth’s face, and I know I fucked up. I almost kissed her. If she wasn’t so damn irritating all of the time. If she had followed my commands, I would never have forced everyone out of the dining room, and we wouldn’t have ended up alone. My eyes flicker to the handprint I had left on her neck and an unfamiliar feeling bubbles in my chest. Guilt. I have never felt more guilty of one of my actions. The actions of my family; yes. But never something I had done myself. I would have to find a way to make it up to her. Duko, my wolf, is howling loudly in my head. He hates that we hurt Elizabeth. He has never cared for any of the women I invite into my bed. We both saw them for what they were, just things to fill my time until something better or more fun came along. I have seen how the women look at me. Half of them look at me with lust-hazed eyes. Willing to look past my family’s reputation for a chance at
Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 17
Liz POV I stand rigidly until I am sure Deimos has left the dining room and is not going to return. The Omega he assaulted is moaning loudly on the ground. She is holding onto her neck, trying to stem the bleeding, but she is failing miserably. “Shh,” I whisper to her as I kneel beside her. With a cloth napkin in my hands, I press it to her neck. Bile rises in my throat as my hands become soaked in her blood. “Don’t let me die, Luna,” the Omega whispers. Her breathing is ragged, and I am not sure she is going to make it. With each breath, she takes more blood pours from the wound. “It will be okay,” I whisper. “Just hold this right here while I go get some help.” I move to stand up, but the Omega grabs my hand and forces me to stay with her. “Don’t leave me,” she whimpers. “I have to go for help,” I plead with the woman. “I will be right back. I promise.” “He will kill you if you help me,” the Omega cries. “Then so be it,” I say as I get to my feet. I run th
Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 18
Deimos POV Elizabeth doesn’t cry as I carry her into my bedroom. Her head is nuzzled into my chest, and she is breathing heavily. It is as if my scent is calming to her. Every inch of her body is covered in Harriet’s blood. Guilt rises in my chest. Not because I killed Harriet, she deserved it, but because I left Elizabeth alone in the dining room to deal with the aftermath of my tantrum. I bypass the bedroom and head straight for the bathroom. I try to set Elizabeth on the small stool by the sink, but she refuses to let go of me. Her hands grip my t-shirt, and she whimpers. “You need to get clean,” I say gently. Elizabeth raises her head from my chest and looks me in the eyes. I expect to see her eyes full of tears but they are dry and void of any emotion. She unclenches her hands from my shirt and lets me sit her on the stool. I start the water in the shower and test it to ensure it isn’t too hot. “You need to take a shower,” I tell Elizabeth. She shakes her hea
Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 19
Liz POV When I hear the door to the bedroom shut, I look over my shoulder to make sure Deimos is gone. When I don’t see his dark figure looming in the doorway, I let out a sigh of relief. I didn’t think I could remain in his presence any longer. I know in some packs when the Luna is insulted, it is a crime punishable by death, but I never expected to see it firsthand for myself. Death is ugly, and unfortunately, I have known it from a very young age. A knock on the door grabs my attention, and I hold my breath, praying to the Moon Goddess that it is not Deimos on the other side. “Come in,” I choke out hoarsely. The door swings open, and Stella stands with her arms crossed, looking furious. “There you are,” she says as she enters the room. “I have been looking for you everywhere.” “Why would you be looking for me?” I ask. “Because that was some traumatic ass shit you went through this morning,” Stella grumbles. “It’s fine,” I say, wiping the tears from my cheeks. “I a
Game of Power: The Adopted Luna's Redemption Chapter 20
Liz POV Stella drags me from Deimos’s bedroom and down the hall. I haven’t been to this side of the mansion before. Nerves bubble in my stomach as Stella leads me to her bedroom. What if she is only pretending to be friendly and she abuses me like the rest of her family? We arrive in front of a bright pink door, and I cock my head to the side and stare at it curiously. The color is totally out of place in the hallway. It doesn’t look like something Nico or Deimos would allow. Stella giggles when she opens the door. “My mother was so excited to finally have a girl after three boys that she insisted my door be painted pink. I know Daddy and Deimos despise the color, but they wouldn’t dare ask me to change it.” “What happened to your mother?” I ask. “She died in childbirth with me,” Stella says quietly. “I don’t have any memories of her. Only what is told to me.” “I have very few memories of my birth parents,” I whisper, trying to find a connection with Stella. Stella
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