Deluna Hansen.
"Leave me alone, Silas. I'm not in the mood of talking things out or reuniting. Just let me be." I demand, planking myself on the stool again and he sighs.
"I'm not talking about apologizing or reuniting. We have something far more important and urgent to talk about."
"And what should that be about?" I ask, crossing my legs at him, and waiting for his reply, " Belvedere Ricci,"
" That's my mate."I point out and he nods as if to tell me he knows, "I know and I have to tell you things about him that you don't know," Like he has some fucking fiancee? Or he's a business man? Or he's human? What the hell does he knows and I don't about my mate. He's mine, not his.
"And you think it's necessary?"
"Necessary for you not to be in danger." And what's that supposed to mean?
" Follow me and I'll tell you everything I know." And why should I trust you enough to follow you after eleven years?
" I pro
Deluna Hansen.It happens again. That nightmare haunting me, appearing just as real as it can. The feeling that comes from it, won't leave me. And even if I'm aware it's all a dream, it feels real again and I'm unable to get out from it. To stop everything from happening. When I'm able to snap my eyes open, I gasp and skitter where I lay, terrified as fuck. I finally manage to contain my emotions and try to appear okay, while trying to guess where I am. I clearly remember all that happened from going out of the house angrily, kissing that man, talking to Silas and then conking. Am I being abducted by some human or some other creature? I listen to the indistinct whispering that travels across the room and tense. Now, this is now creepier and scary. I sit up with all cautiousness in me. White walls and footboards. Lighted candles all around the room. Burning sage. White images with white frames hanging here and there, and crosses hangs in every corners of the room. Lady dressed in flowi
Deluna Hansen. "Your mate grew up to feature the characteristics of a demon and a dragon, proving the prophecy before his birth to be true. Although no one really knows the source of his power or about his link with a dragon or the origination of the existence of the creature in him, there are rumours that Sage's lineage is linked to the original dragon. But it can be said that only Adal knows the real source of his power. And it can also be said that Sage anticipated the growth of his son when he came back after few years and resumed as Adal's class teacher till he clocked sixteen and Sarai found out that Sage had been giving her son private lessons and that the little boy already knew his real father. The big battle began when Sarai tried to stop him from seeing his son and when he started aiming at introducing his seed to his legion as his heir. Sarai however tried everything in her power to protect her twins and husband from Sage's threat despite being in her second pregnancy. Th
Deluna Hansen.When I open my eyes, everything feels better. The bright morning sun baths my lid, telling me it's morning already, adding to my own annoyance. Maybe I actually wished not to get out of that darkness. It felt better being lost in there than being lost in a reality that looks impossible and a reality that turned my nightmare. And I feel even more relaxed and alive but I'd be joking to tell myself I'm more alive or relax, there's no doubt that I would still swoon sooner. And it's no miracle that I remember everything that happened last night from Antoinette's attacking me, to her confession and to his unholy appearance. Then the pain and passing out. Just the same thing. Same fucking thing. But I perceive something... That unfamiliar smell of magenta lilac and some other flower I can't guess, staying somewhere near. Love and passion? I open my eyes again and sit up on where I lay. The first person I see his Belvedere Adalfieri Angelo Ricci snoring away softly at the bedsi
Deluna Hansen."Lord Sage will be here soon," Daisy says and disappears out of the room even before I can say a word to her. Feels like she's been ordered not to say a word to me or something 'cause everytime I try starting a conversation, she cuts me off and claims to be needed somewhere, making me look the fool. And I wonder whoever told her I'm the conversing type, except that I'm so curious as to know if the black man is Belvedere's father. But I doubt still, unable to reason that a white, hot guy can be the seed of a black man. However, I push the thoughts away and think of dealing with the sumptuous casserole meal before me. When I finish having the replenishing meal alone, I pack the dishes and head out of the fanciful dining room, to find the kitchen, feeling the need to get around this house. When I finally find the kitchen, not anyway far from the dining, I walk in and find a group of teens and young adults sitting around the corner and just talking with a stoic looking lady
Deluna Hansen."Thanks," I say to Sage's member who had drove me all the way from the airport to the pack stay. He nods in acknowledgement and I get out of the car."Alpha Luna!" A surprised creak, yet one that sounds excited at the same time greets me and I turn to see a beta who doesn't wait to greet but rather hurries away to either inform the other members of the pack. I ease a small laughter, the feeling of being home again greeting me. I can't be more glad. I'm back to my family. I glance around the pack's area. The field looks differently better as though it had been cleared up in the anticipation of my arrival. The whole place looks different, better and more attractive than I can remember. Somethings tells me things have changed. Probably not the policy or the law and I can see whatever changed it is, it definitely is positive. Zia has probably done a good work in the company of Damien but I won't be surprised if they'd be nursing a baby together in the next few months. I tak
Deluna Hansen."Luna," Stephanie calls just as I turn around after rolling the rock back to the entrance, "Yes?" I reply, still trying not to be surprised as how she got here."You can't keep him there forever," She says, her green eyes gazing intensely at me. Bitches got faithfulness? " I won't, "I promise but she doesn't show her agreement." We need to talk, "" Talk? "I repeat, trying to guess why she won't show any hesitation or reluctance but only gazes directly into my eyes as if intimidating me to listen to her, "Fine." I say and a small lip tight smile escapes her mouth."What do want to talk about?" I finally ask, turning to face her after minutes in silence and just sipping on our mug of coffee while I study the environment. We're in some fucking first class coffee shop which she insisted was the best place to talk. She smiles and drops her own mug on the polka dot table cloth, "It's about your mate...""I don't think I'll like to listen either," I say, cutting her off and
Deluna Hansen.The kiss turns desperate and demanding, not passionate and soft, yet not arrogant. Our lips slam against each other severely as our tongues make desperate contacts with each other. His hands slips underneath the waistline of my skirt and he cups my butts. A painfully pleasure moan escapes my mouth when he bites my bottom lip and pinches my cheeks, causing me to get wet in the instant. Still kissing and caressing, he turns us around in such a way that he ends up laying on me. Leaving my now swollen lips, he trails kisses and soft bites down my chin, to my jaw, and my neck as if to store every kiss and touch in memory. His perfect lips adores my skin, forcing out a moan with every of his kisses. My hands bruise into his hair, massaging his scalp as I encourage him to do more. Desperate and unwilling to be easy on the dress, he rips my tank top and wounds my naked chest with his tongue that feels like fire. A loud painful moan escapes my mouth when he bites on my very hard
Deluna Hansen.The loud thud followed by laughter from the other room wakes me up and the first thing that greets me is the intense burning from the bright sun. I groan and roll over to the other side of the bed only to find out I'm the only one on the bed. "Belvedere," I call, rubbing on my lids tiredly." Belvedere, " I call once more as another laughter comes from the other room. Alerted, I open my eyes back and sit up but I don't find Belvedere in the room. Where the hell did he go to? And he had me dressed in a shirt of his before going out. Probably, he's still at home. He won't leave like he did the other time when we still stayed at Elio's. And talking of Elio, we still need to talk. I climb off the bed and walk out of the room barefooted. Walking out of the room, I find Ciro and Ginevra laughing with another girl of her age." OMG. Luna, you're back! " Ginevra squeaks and the next she does is throw her arms around me, " I missed you a lot. Why didn't you tell me you were lea