Nora Weaver

Switching places with the Luna of Knox was a chance for me. I didn’t realize that the title also meant responsibilities beyond my scope. Commanding the Pup Nursery? Helping the King sire an heir? I better figure it out or else.
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“Whose scent is this!?” His mouth was larger as his fangs grew. His hand gripped my hair with fierceness and anger. I stood so small against his looming figure. “Who the h*ll left their scent on you!?”

Before I could scream or shout or shove him, he already ducked down and licked. A soundless scream came out of my mouth as his tongue trailed up my thigh and right in between my legs. I grabbed his hair with both fists in surprise.
“What are you doing!?”
His tongue slid right against...   my center.
“I’m going to do what I should have done before. Maybe with my scent other b*stards will keep their hands off you,” he answered with his face deep against me.

The False Luna is created by Nora Weaver, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

The False Luna

The roar of a bear was the only warning we got before the trees snapped and collapsed around us.


Four burly black bears emerged, surrounding us within an instant. Two in the front and two in the rear. They were enormous in size and height and working in formation, which meant they were most definitely shifters.


The pups whimpered against my knees as the bear shifters rose on their haunches and roared in our direction. Their roars were bone rattling.


A sharp warning growl erupted from Terry’s throat.


‘Don’t engage, Terry!’ Ed snapped in the mind link between us all. He kept his eye on the shifters before him and said, “Let us out of here! We want no trouble!”


One of the front bears peeled back his mouth and bore his four thick canines at Terry. I searched between them all. Their eyes were enraged but careful. They were searching us, glancing between us. Lingering on me and Wendy and Sarah...


‘What are they looking for?’ Wendy asked.


Chapter15: I Battle for My Pups