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

When I told Mordecai my plan on granting fertility, he looked more ecstatic than anyone else I told. 


“I’m so proud of you. You’re taking your responsibilities as Luna so seriously,” he had said. That ominous churning in my stomach had ramped it up to an eleven. It became harder to eat the raspberry cheesecake bar, so I left right after.


Mordecai. To him, I’m the Luna of Nox, which is both a good thing, a bad thing and a scary thing. It’s good I’ve been able to fool him and others for so long, but I know I don’t belong here. I don’t belong in those gorgeous dresses and expensive accessories. I have no right to eat the foods I’ve been offered. 


To make matters worse, I don’t have an ounce of wolf magic. 


I wasn’t raised by strong parents or came from a family that was known for their magic. I was raised as an average commoner with below average abilities. 


Chapter 21: A Dinner Date with Magic Book