I Am The Luna

But it’s the expression of hope on their face that makes me wonder how I delayed it for so long. How do they hold such confidence in me when I was the coldest and most quiet of the Sable elite? This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

“Then shall we form the pack now?” Anthony asks.

“I think this is something I’d rather do in the presence of my mate. After all, she is to be my Luna.”

They both exchange looks and nod. After all, Valerie isn’t just my woman, but my

mate.

“Follow me.”

We reach the house and I mind–link Valerie. ‘Are you able to step outside, baby girl?‘

‘Are you back?‘ I rest my head against the leather headrest of the driver seat, resisting a smile. Just hearing her voice brings me happiness. It’s fucking crazy.

‘I am, and two of my men are with me. Let’s form our pack, Luna Valerie.‘

She gasps. ‘Really? Coming!‘ The excitement in her voice is obvious, and it’s pretty hard not to let my emotions show, but I’m not alone.

I step out of the car, and they follow suit, glancing up at the house. “Isn’t this one of Blue’s places?”

“It is,” I reply.

“We need to find him too. He’d surely join us,” Damien says, running his fingers through his hair.

“One step at a time, boys,” I say, tossing my cigarette to the ground and crushing it beneath my boot as the door opens and Valerie steps out. That top she’s wearing accentuates her curves so fucking perfect, and I try not to stare at her round breasts. She was in an apron before I left…

Well, aren’t you looking fucking fine…

“Hello,” she says politely, smiling at the two as she approaches me, and I snake a hand around her tiny waist.

“Hello, Luna,” Damien answers courteously as Anthony lowers his head.

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“Hi, Luna,” he offers.

I kiss her lips. “So we do this now,” I say.

It’s not a hard process… as long as it’s an Alpha Blood wanting to create a pack, it works. My strength will be determined by my powers… and my power will be

determined by my capabilities…

Zaia might be the firstborn of the Toussaint line, but I am an Alpha. A true Alpha, being the firstborn male… this will work, I have no doubt.

As for setting up a pack’s responsibility after we’ve dealt with the Arkan, well, the lands of the Walton family were all mine even if I didn’t want them. However, that money will help us start our own pack. I will sell that land to purchase new territory…

It’s a responsibility that will require sacrifices… I will have to be there… There won’t be any packing up and leaving, aside from our weekend getaways… I glance down at her.

What does she want?

‘Before I do this… I want to know, what do you want? Being an alpha and luna has so many responsibilities… things will change.‘ I look into her gorgeous blue eyes and cup her face as she smiles, leaning into me.

‘I want to be with you. Regardless of wherever that is and what responsibilities it brings. Things don’t need to change entirely. I know it’s different from what you might be used to, but we’ll make our own little private home in the woods. We’ll have our motorbike rides that I have come so much to love.‘

She now cups my face, caressing my jaw. ‘And we will be the alpha and luna of a powerful pack. Besides, with you as the alpha, there’s no doubt. Let’s do this, my Sexy Stallion.‘ She reaches up, tugging me down as she kisses my lips softly.

Her faith in me is insane, but I know Valerie… she doesn’t lie.

I wrap my arms around her tightly, listening to the beat of her heart as my lips caress hers. She’s honestly perfect. She pulls away a little too soon, leaving me wanting more, but we have an audience and something to do…

“Do you have a pack name, my Luna?” I ask her.

She tilts her head; the moon shining down on her. “No, but I know you will. And whatever it is. It’ll be perfect for your our pack.”

“She’s right,” Damien agrees.

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I take out my pocketknife and look down at my palm as I take a deep breath feeling everything around me. The ground beneath my feet, the wind in the trees, the feel of her lips against mine, the pain in my body… but even that pain is nothing in comparison to the powerful emotions of my wolf surging forward. It’s as if every single thing around me is alive, resonating in my head.