Luna's POV:
“Tatum we can’t.” I say between heavy breaths as I feel his hot tongue playfully flipping one of my nipples.
I feel Tatum slide his hand inside my pants and begin to caress my most sensitive spot sending a shockwave of pleasure through me.
“Are you telling me you want me to stop.” He says in a seductive voice as he slides his fingers inside of me.
I gasp in pleasure and I am unable to resist or deny him. Tatum uses his free hand to unbutton his pants sliding them off to reveal he was as excited as I was. Tatum pushes me back on the desk and removes my pants then allows his mouth to travel up my thighs to my core before making his way to my breasts. In one swift movement Tatum pushes himself inside of me and I cry out with pleasur
Tatum's POV:"Come in." I say flatly."Hey, I came to check on you." Kali says quietly."I'm fine Kali." I replied.I could feel Kali staring at my back as I finished gathering my things."If there's something you want to say, say it." I reply."Can I catch a ride with you?" Kali says in a hushed voice that catches my attention.I turn to look at her and I can see from the way she's looking at me that there's something she needs to tell me away from others."Let's go." I say as I head out the door and down to the parking garage.Once in the car
Luna's POV: It feels like it's been months since I’ve had a normal life with my friends and future family and now I am eagerly awaiting the moment they decide if my training will continue here in Purgatory or if Angel can continue my training back home. Angel suddenly appears in the small room with a happy smile. “Good news!” She says happily as I stand from my chair. “The council has agreed that you have gone above and beyond what they expected you to do in your time here and they are going to allow me to train you at home from now on. They are also thinking of extending an offer to take a seat among them here in the future.” She replies and I am stunned into silence. “Why?” I finally manage to ask. “You are a remarkabl
Luna's POV:I arose slowly from the bed I had been lying in. My head was pounding and my body felt like it had been ripped in two. I stand in the doorway to my private bathroom, looking in the mirror at my bruised and beaten body. There were fresh bruises on top of old ones and the corner of my lip was bleeding. I lived in a small town in Wisconsin with the Connery Family. They took me in when I was in my third year in college. I had moved abroad with my parents after high school to study business. In my third year I had to move due to financial issues after my parents died and the Connerys took me in so I could finish school. I finished my last year of school in the states and I haven't been able to leave since. I've managed to keep my inheritance a secret from the Connerys for fear of what may happen if Samael found out. I'm 22 now and like me the Connerys weren't normal. They were werewolves or wolves a
Luna's POV:"Luana!!" Samael shouts angrily as he approaches me."Where have you been?! And why haven't you answered your phone!" He shouts angrily as he grabs my upper arm causing me to wince in pain.I pat my pockets and realize I had left my phone in my bedroom in my hurray to get out the door.“Answer me!” Samael shouts."We just went into town and killed time before the party." Seth says trying to calm Samael's rage."Shut up! I didn't ask you! I asked her." Samael shouts at Seth."I just needed to get some things from the store so I could go to the party tonight and I accidentally left my phone here." I reply, keeping
*Narrator*Something stirs in the underworld as a massive spike in demonic energy is felt throughout the castle corridors. One demon goes in search of the power spike and spies a young girl who can wield both demonic and witch like powers and he secretly wonders if she is who he's looking for. He follows her closely and watches her from a distance before losing her in a large crowd and returning to the underworld more frustrated than before.Luna’s POV:I'm walking through the familiar streets when a now hiring sign in a high end bar catches my eyes. Money is no longer an issue since I graduated from college and inherited my parent's estate but it would be nice to feel somewhat normal. I look up at the large white fluorescent sign hanging on the outside of the building. The sign read Angels Keep.
Tatum's POV:I walked into my family's bar greeting Jack as I walked up to the counter. As I'm taking a seat a sweet unfamiliar smell wraps around me."You want your usual?" Jack asks.I give him a nod as I glance around the empty bar. He pulls a crystal bottle of rum from the cabinet and pours me a glass."What's that smell?" I ask Jack as he hands me my drink.Jack looks at me with questioning eyes."It's sweet and soft. Almost intoxicating." I reply."Oh that smell. I hired someone for the open position. She was in here a little while ago. She's a wolf like you. Her scent is soft but I’d hardly call it intoxicating." He
Tatum's POV:I had gotten caught up in chatting with a few clan members as well as sending away some of the many women I was going to have to deal with tonight that I didn't notice when she walked in but her scent was stronger and I felt something pulling at me. Per usual the meeting isn't actually a meeting but more of the clan just getting together to hang out. The new soft, sweet, intoxicating scent lingered strongly in the air and I did a quick sweep of the room before resting my eyes on a woman sitting behind the bar. She was looking down so I couldn't see her face but her hair was a silky black and her skin was fair. I looked out over the room and noticed that several of our younger unmated clan members had also taken notice of her.I waited a few moments more when I noticed Trevor, a fellow clan member and underling walking towards the opposi
Luna's POV:I couldn't ignore the moment I locked eyes with Tatum and I couldn’t completely ignore the sudden spark and pull I had to him. I sighed to myself trying to ignore the feeling due to the events over the last year and I was a bit taken back when mentioning my parents to someone as casually as I did. It's been over two years but it still hurts like it was yesterday. I glanced at the men I had just met. Trevor was blonde with short spiky hair, small in build and short with a bubbly personality. Tatum was the complete opposite. His hair was black like mine and was just below his broad shoulders. He was tall and well built. His arms fit snugly into his suit sleeves and his white shirt defined his muscular chest. His chiseled jaw gave him an intimidating look and the edge of a tattoo peeks out from the collar of his shirt. I've also never met a wolf with eyes as golden as mine. I laugh inwardly