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

With trembling hands, I undid the buttons of my night blouse and opened the shirt. It slid down my shoulders, stopping at the middle of my back. I tried my best to act casual, but this situation really made my mind flood with thoughts from the other night, when he–


“So he was a criminal!?” I asked, trying to sound normal and break the mood. I wanted to turn around but felt Mordecai’s hand touch my hair.


Mordecai didn’t say anything and brushed my hair off my back and onto my shoulders. He now had a full view of my bare back. My heart was beating so hard I’m sure he could see it thump through my skin.


“Who?” Hot air blew against my neck, sending sparks down my spine.


I finally realized how close we were on my bed. He was sitting on the outside and leaning toward me. My back was facing him, but I could see his right knee pulled up next to me. I was basically sitting in his lap.


Chapter 17: Talking Business Through Back Massages