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

I don’t know how I left the ballroom, but I was out in seconds after I heard all that disgusting whispering. What’s worse was that I’m sure others heard too. We’re all wolf shifters; we all have great senses of hearing.


Striding past a group of Guards, I didn’t see any of them. My eyes were clouded with angry tears, and I was not in the mood and shook my head when one asked to escort me.


Escort me. Guard me. Protect me. I don’t need that from them! I don’t want that from them!


I opened a door into a side corridor and closed it with a slam so loud it rattled even me. My shoes were painful. I kicked them off. I wasn’t fit to wear high heels.


My wolf was raging beneath my skin, tearing at my insides and crying out. I could feel her as she felt me. I was losing control. My breaths were coming out short, but I didn’t sit. I couldn’t sit.


Gathering my heavy gown into my fists, I ran down the corridor and out the exit, which led to a pitch black outside.


Chapter 23: I’m a Liar, Fraud, and Cheater