I Am The Luna

I Am The Luna by Moonlight Muse Chapter 30

A Heated Moment

SEBASTIAN. Her words echo in my mind as I advance on her. “The power! Val!” Zaia says suddenly, trying to push me back as she looks at Jai.

He shakes his head, smiling slightly, but I can see he doesn’t want to be here, looking a tad awkward. I don’t blame him, this has just got personal…

“We have a generator, but due to the number of storms we get around here, it’s only Val’s room that’s powered by it. I’m going to go check on her. There are candles over there… if you want to put them on, feel free to do so.” He says with a smirk as he pushes himself away from the wall and leaves the room. Clearly relieved to be away from the both of us.

The moment the door shuts, I close the remaining distance between us, not missing the way her heart is beating faster than normal. I still have an effect on her, no matter how much she tries to deny it. I can see the same look of desire in her eyes that I’m trying so hard to mask from mine…

Three years apart from her has only made it harder. The dreams and memories are nothing compared to the real thing. And even when she’s mocking me, it only makes me want her more… because that attitude reminds me of the woman I fell for.

Back when I first saw her… even then, I knew she liked me, but she still had to act like the sassy redhead she was. But right now, as much as I want to tease her, kiss her, and fuck her right into next week, I want to know what she meant about our daughter…

Sia.

My daughter, Sia. No matter how hard I tried, I never learned their names. The Toussaints kept their identities extremely secret. And I am

grateful for the extreme measures that Hugh Toussaint put in place for the children and Zaia. It has kept them safe. He did better than I could have… which had been one of the major clues for me that the enemy was not from his pack.

“What is wrong with our daughter?” I ask quietly. She looks away, her hair falling in front of her face, shielding her face from my view. I reach down, brush her hair back and force her to look at me. There’s guilt in her eyes, and frown.

“I… I’m sorry… for what I said, I can’t blame you… The rejection wasn’t the root cause… I mean it weakened me and I was told I will most likely not be able to have any more children but…”

I stare at her as she speaks quietly. The rejection did that. Guilt eats up at me and I feel as if someone just punched me in the guts. I ruined her…

she’s fighting, and she is an Alpha blood born,” she says now looking up at

following day, she called me to tell me that my body was weak… and it is possibly the reason why I wasn’t getting pregnant… but

the New Year’s Eve Ball, she gave me an antidote from a friend of hers and it helped.” She explains, with

I will bet my entire pack that the poisoning

owe Valerie so much. I want to help her now.” She whispers, brushing her silky hair back

herself. I let go of her

“Sebastian…” she whispers, breathlessly.

my mind and I push it away, despite the fact the memory has already sent blood rushing south and my

use that tone, Little Fox, because you know it makes me fucking crazy,” I growl, tugging her closer, so

dips to her breasts as they rise and fall

Fuck yes…

uh…” She clears her throat, her pounding heart only fuelling the fire that burns

the pain that I

flash of lightning

breath as she firmly pulls away from me

else… perhaps when it’s all over, you can be a part of the children’s lives. But… We are over Sebastian, there’s no return, because even

have hurt her far more than I

Annalise’s so-called fake kidnapping. Also, she practically admitted having lied about and then at Atticus’s

too many discrepancies in her stories. Who was she talking to at Atticus’s pack, Atticus? But I know for a fact that Ashbane was

reason with you… instead, I

face me. Not missing the look of shock and conflict

hand, I brush knuckles over her cheek and neck. Satisfied to see her eyelids flutter shut for a moment, but

cocký smirk. I know the reaction she’s going to give me but I’m ready for it, I’ll rather have her anger than her calm rejection telling to hold

and she narrows her eyes and opens her mouth, but I push her up against the wall, my thigh forcing her legs. apart as I press my

through me as I use my fucking all not to plunge my tongue into her mouth, instead

react to mine. She arches her back. involuntarily. A soft moan escapes her lips. as I throb against her stomach and for a

her heart pounding as she stands there looking so fucking

“You…”

I reply, trying to calm my mind which is already in overdrive. She narrows her eyes. “Don’t make excuses. Next time, I might

reply, cocking an eyebrow. Besides… I considered spanking your ass

and she glares at me, about to reply, when there’s a light knock on the door and it