Obsessed With A Secret Mate: Future Luna
My eyes were deeply closed, as those stories trav
ice rang loudly in my ears, suddenly
story, Angus.
?" Angus responded,
t relate.
but clear. He stood up and smiled, as he made to leave. "I'l
left to feel the glaring memories alone. The voice of those fierce beasts reverbe
dn't know. Left to endure the sleeples
nce on a prey. I began to imagine those beasts like preys, re
y mother th
the others, and he proved to be their leader. He would often shift when he
often scof
y forgot. Most often, I would even ask him,
y, my eyelids dropping up and down as though they were going to fall
ry loudly, almost defeaning my ears. "What you are
shivering and breathing heavily at the same time,
tense and stiff. He was posing questions in m
o him, almost raising my
rinning and scoffing at my unexpected boldness.
iously. "What are you up to? Can you just tell me exact
you are threatening me wi
midst and felt sympathy for my mother. His eyes were a
iffy, he approached him, lifted him up with its hands and ch
th. "I could recall you said we are for ourselves. If you want this woman to join us, w
onger tell if the wolf was a mere wolf. Perhaps he had an old wol
I didn't know what the wolf leader wanted to do with my mother, yet. I was
ging down the young wolf. "I actually sa
I ques
d was ready to confront me. I could see his mo
uld clearly see his eyes turning red, his skin growing hair, as his
" He shrieked, as he suddenly turned his fa
into the beast in him, so I couldn't speak. "Yo
s though he wanted to sleep. "I cannot change my master's mi
d. I knew something must have happened to my mothe
e wolf leader snarling, with very loud and audible breaths. I covered my face and su
heir already angered wolf leader. He must have been tired of him, as well. "You
retorted, my voice overwhelming the
It was not deliberate, bit I couldn't turn back to plead to
ticed those wolves had a way of snoozing humans into succumbing to thei
my amazement, but her voic
where the wolf leader had landed, together wi
eft the spot and moved closer to hear her, but it wasn't a faint
s my kept imagining the unseen scene of the tort
art of the sky was bright, as my eyes blinked u