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

It didn’t take long for the entire castle to know Mordecai and I were angry with each other. Every time I passed maids or Guards, they would bow my way but stare at my back as if I was a circus act on the move. I felt like a clown. I felt stupid. Their reactions only made me angrier.


I have been angry many times in my life. Living in a house with two terrible parents and a gang of annoying siblings does wonders to your emotional health. I never had the ability to have outbursts like any other child growing up, so I held it all in.


I held it all in and took out my anger the minute I was alone. I would yell, curse, scream, kick, slash and mess up whatever was in my way.  I never had the chance with my mother or father around, and my older brothers only egged me on and made it worse.


Chapter 33: A Good Luna Keeps The Peace