"Maybe I never wanted to forget about you, how could I?" He whispered in her ear, as he caressed her face lovingly, she couldn't move, his close proximity held her back, she knew not to give in, she was acquainted of the consequences that would follow, but her body didn't care, it craved for his touch like a kid did their candy.

"Derek, please..." She begged, unsure of what she was begging for, he moved his soft lips to her neck, placing those familiar kisses on her nape, causing her squirm a little.

He pulled her closer to him and lifted her chin up, he loved how shy and submissive she had suddenly become, staring deeply into her eyes, he asked her of the one thing she knew would be impossible to deny.

"I want to be inside of you at any time and any place as long as it's convenient, no attachments, just sex, whenever we both want, what do you say?"

Crossing The Moon

The legend of queen Cleontella, the queen of the guardian Lycans. 


Derek’s eyes grew wide with fear at the recognition of who his rejected mate really was, even as he gasped for air with her claws digging deep in his neck, drawing blood from it, he still couldn’t quite comprehend the beautiful red eyed monster standing in front of him. 


He had heard so much about the cursed queen of the Lycan wolves, from the stories his dear mother had told him, and none of the stories whatsoever had a happy ending, she had died two centuries ago, never to be remembered or reincarnated, she had died by the hands of the moon goddess herself, or so he had thought. 


QUEEN CLEONTELLA I