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The Secrets of a Luna

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"How dare you try to reject her, you fucking freak! You hurt my friend, so I am going to hurt you." She threatened powerfully, grabbing him by his throat. "You will try to like her, and at least give her a damn chance. I am Alpha Hudson's mate. Get over it." She dropped him to the ground, her long hair swaying in the breeze. Claws grew from his hands, choosing to swipe at her ankle. Noticing his attack, she grabbed his arm. Getting down to his level, the crack of his bone snapping in half echoed in the morning air. An ivory tip stuck out of his arm, my inner wolf howling for her. "I don't love her." He declared desperately, reaching for her with her other hand. "I love you, and did when we dated." Her fists clenched tightly, blood dripping onto the ground. Shaking her head, she stood up. Fresh tears streamed down her cheeks, a broken smile shattering my heart. "You broke up with me, remember?" She snapped icily, trying to fight the tears. "You left me the day my parents died, and told me that you couldn't handle the baggage. So fuck you! Treat her well or I will kill you if she gets hurt more." She was trying to unlock her car, Grayson towered over her. A silver blade shimmered in his hand, her foot knocking it out of his hand. "Your parents were right about you." He taunted cruelly, his gray eyes darkening. "They were right to call you a loser, and a failure all of the time. They paired me with you to improve yourself, and learn obedience like the good dog you should be." Enough was enough, her body collapsing to her knees.

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Chapter 1Chapter One: The Mark to Never Forget

Evelyn:

Glancing over at the clock, it was lunchtime. Dialing up the local sandwich shop I ordered Hudson's Italian grinder and an egg salad sandwich for me. My chair squeaked as I stood up, walking over to his office door. The door was slightly ajar, a blush rising to my cheeks. Hudson sat in his chair, snoring away. The midday sun bathed his bare broad chest, his arm muscles bulging. I was turning to leave when a couple of words froze me in my tracks.

"Oh, Evelyn." He moaned pleasurably in his sleep, my face only growing redder. "Touch me more." His empty coffee cup was bothering me, the floor creaking as I stepped forward. My trembling fingers wrapped around the ceramic handle, his arms pulling me onto his lap. Squirming, I struggled to get out of his arms. My heart fluttered at his touch, the Alpha Hudson was holding me. All my life we were together, his handsome face melting my heart every single time. Almost every night, his hands touched me in my wet dreams. Shaking my head, I needed to focus and get his lunch. Sliding out of his arms, I sprinted out of the office. A sigh of relief washed over me, my body collapsing into my beat up blue sedan. The keys jiggled in my hands, the car key finally sliding into its spot. My eyebrow twitched, Hudson was staring out the window in his black t-shirt and black jeans. His emerald eyes met my chocolate brown eyes, his black wavy shoulder length hair swayed in the hot summer breeze. Blinking again, he was standing outside of my window. Clenching the hem of my black dress that accentuated my five foot seven figure, he opened the door.

"Yes, Alpha Hudson."I stammered nervously, my arrow necklace swinging in his hand. "Oh thank you." Sitting down, he didn't leave. His stony gaze just stared out the windshield, his seat belt clicking. A snarl curled on his lips, his fingers drumming impatiently.

"Are we going to get lunch or what?" He snapped impatiently, tapping his foot incessantly. "I have a lot of work to do." My lips twitched irritably, the engine roaring to life. He didn't have to come, we were twenty one. Today is the day our mates were chosen for us, my heart was hoping my mate was him.

"If you are so busy, then you don't have to come." I retorted coldly, putting my long wavy brown hair into a messy bun. Hard to believe, but he once was a happy guy who flirted with anyone or anything until the day an army of vampires launched an attack on our clan. Both of our parents died, him becoming Alpha at the age of eighteen. Awkward silence hung heavily between us, a sigh of relief flooding from my lips as the deli loomed in front of me. Running in, my friend Latia waved me over. The dark green polo shirt hugged her petite body, her white tennis skirt fluttering in the breeze. Her green eyes twinkled with joy, her jaw dropping at the sight of her brother in the car.

"Girl, you got my brother out." She chirped cheerfully, passing me my sandwiches. "I hope you are going to be his mate." Looking back into the car, her slender hand stopped me from paying. My lips parted in protest, her other hand passed me a peanut butter cookie.

"I should probably pay for this." I uttered irritably, his foul mood poisoning the nice one I had this morning. "He just kind of sat down in my car. Is he okay? I know we all live in the same damn log cabin, but he hasn't stopped staring at me all day." Giggling to herself, Grayson his one and only rival, sauntered in. His gray hair flipped to the left, the sides shaved. His gray eyes twinkled in my direction, his broad muscles flexing. Cockily, he put his arms around my shoulders. I cannot describe in words how much I hated Grayson while Latia was obsessed with him. Trying to focus on the lilac walls and outdated humming machines filled with various deli items, the bell rang. My breath hitched, Hudson stood there. Protest tumbled from his lips as Hudson ripped Grayson off of me.

"She belongs to m-." He began, but stopped. Snatching our food, he dragged me out to the car. Carnal growls rumbled in Grayson's throat, him putting me in the passenger's seat. Clicking my seat belt, the engine roared to life. Peeling out of the parking lot, he pulled into the nearby park. Werewolf children played on the wooden playground, his steely gaze softening.

"Was he bothering you?" He asked gently, opening his sub. "I can punish him if you wish. What are you doing tonight?" His last question shocked me, in all of the past three years he had never spoken to me so kindly. Hell, he barely spoke. A lump formed in my throat, his body stiffening.

"I was going to run in my wolf form considering that it is the full moon tonight." I answered nonchalantly, a blob of egg salad dropping onto the paper. "Why do you ask?" Shifting uncomfortably, he gazed up at the sun. Was I seeing things, or did scarlet just burn on his face?

"Do you want to run with me tonight?" He inquired sheepishly, his confident exterior crumbling. "You know, like the old times?" A warm smile curled on my lips, my heart nearly pounding out of my chest. Chewing on my lip, my sandwich crashed onto my dress. God damn it! Here I was sitting next to him, and my dress was covered in egg salad. Great, now I have no lunch. Saying nothing, he passed me half of his sandwich.

"Thanks." I muttered, embarrassment burning my cheeks. "I will run with you, just like old times." Quietly, we sat there and ate our lunch. Trees flashed by my window, his large log cabin looming in front of us. Getting out, my flats pounded to my room. Tossing on a white summer dress, I rushed back to my desk. Several voicemails had been left, Hudson was already buried in his work. The day dragged on, my wolf screaming for it to be night already. Five o' clock flashed in my direction, my fists knocking on his office door. The door swung open, his hand holding his t-shirt. Nearly fainting, his chest glistened with sweat.

"Are you ready?" He growled huskily, pinning me against the wall. "You have a piece of fuzz on you." My heart fluttered, his six foot two inches muscular body towering over me. Picking off a piece of my fuzz, I grew rather wet as his face was inches from mine. Saying nothing, he motioned for me to follow him. Scarlet burned my cheeks, my mind wandering over the dirty thoughts of him fucking me roughly. Walking behind him, he locked up the cabin. The dirt crunched beneath our bare feet, stopping at our parents' grave markers. Placing a couple of lilies on their graves, we sat there until the full moon began to rise. Most people wouldn't understand us, the silence was our language between each other. Peeling off my summer dress and white lace underwear, my bones cracked and shaped into a white wolf with chocolate brown eyes. My white fur fluttered in the wind, his black wolf coming out from behind the rock. Our eyes locked, time stopping. His woodsy scent filled my nose, his black nose sniffing me. Mate, he was my mate. A flash of red and black entered my view, a bloody vampire slamming into him. Protect him, my inner wolf growled. Launching in the blood suckers direction, my claws ripped her apart. Chunks of flesh flew around me, my teeth ripping out her throat. Twitching, her perfect body turned into a pile of black ash. Red blood painted my white fur red, his wolf form shrinking into his human form. Scooping him up, my paws pounded against the dirt. Tears streamed down my cheeks, my bones shifting back to normal at the doorstep of our home. Dragging him upstairs, a first aid kit sat next to the bed. Red, the white sheets were red. Shit, I was covered in blood. Never mind, he needed my help. Fishing around, I pulled out the milky liquid. It sat in my quaking hand, Hudson smiling warmly at me.

"I knew that you were my mate." He whispered, losing consciousness. Pouring the entire bottle over his wound, relief washed over me as the claw and bite marks sealed shut. Standing to my feet, they stumbled to the white simple bathroom. Steam curled into the air, the water hitting the bottom of the tub. Stepping in, pink water pooled at my feet. The door squeaked open, Hudson stepping in behind me. His hard cock rubbed up against me, my body aching for him inside of me. My wolf howled in me, her lust beginning to take over. Pinning me against the wall, he slid inside of me. Blood dripped down my leg, his thick girth taking my virginity. Nibbling on my ear, his woodsy scent drifted up my nose. Thrusting in and out, his touch was sweet and gentle. Spinning me around, he pinned me against the wall.

"Do you know how long I have wanted to do this to you?" He whispered in my ears lustfully, cupping my ample breasts in his hands. "May I mark you?" Biting my lip, his fangs grazed my neck. My fangs grew out of my mouth, his body jolted with pleasure as my fangs pierced his skin at the same time. Goosebumps riddled my skin, my hair standing on end. We just claimed each other, the urge to jump him grew stronger. He turned off the water, carried me into the bedroom. Throwing me on the bed, he pinned me down. A crooked grin curled on his lips, the sheets getting soaked underneath me.

"Take me, Alpha." I moaned sensually, letting my wolf take complete control. "Make me yours." Chuckling to himself, he flipped me over. Grabbing the black metal frame of his bed, his strong hands grabbed my hips. Ecstasy exploded through my body as his thick girth slid into me. Crying out louder and louder, the bed frame was protesting underneath us. Groaning, his hands traced every inch of my body. Pent up sexual tension exploded, his wolf taking over. Howling, his lips kissed the nape of my neck. Shuddering with pleasure, he laid me down gently. Placing my feet on his shoulders, he jammed himself into me. A new level of euphoria dawned as he kept hitting my g-spot, his hair framed his handsome face. Birds fluttered outside, my screams of pleasure probably waking the entire town. I have dreamed of this my whole life, and it was actually happening. Our wolves howled together, my orgasm just moments away.

"Oh, Evie." He groaned lustfully, his hot seed filling me up as I came with him. "I love you, and I always have." Collapsing next to me, he pulled me onto his chest. Sniffing my hair, his body relaxed. A knock on the door interrupted our moment, Hudson throwing a shoe at the door.

"Go away." He yelled, the giggles of his sister echoing down the hall. Leaping out of bed, he tossed on a pair of black shorts, and a black t-shirt. Sprinting out of the room, he left me alone. Irritability burned in my mind, his thought of smacking his sister bouncing around in my head. Tossing one of his t-shirts, the carpet felt soft underneath my feet as I ran after him. His fist was banging on her door, a sarcastic Latia sticking her tongue out at him. Running up to him, my arms wrapped around his neck. A loving gaze met mine, he spun me around.

"I am hungry for a snack. How about you?" I begged with puppy dog eyes in an attempt to calm him down. A deep growl rumbled in his throat, a death glare only making Latia even happier. Ignoring her, my head nuzzled into his firm chest.

"Only if I get to have you later." He whispered huskily in my ear, sending shivers up my spine.

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