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 was the first time I saw his eyes look so concerned. There was a deep crease in his brows, and he didn’t bother to hide the relief that flooded them when I opened my eyes.


It was that look that made loving warmth and pure guilt fill my heart.


“You’re awake,” Mordecai murmured.


“You’re here,” I murmured back. He was right by my side, sitting on my bed again. If Wendy was telling the truth, then he must have liked me more than I had been led on to believe.


Picking myself off my bed, a wave of nausea overtook me. I also noticed we were the only ones in my room. I glanced at him, recalling my dream with more shame in my heart.


I couldn’t be a mother. I wasn’t fit to be one. If he knew I didn’t want to be one, would his feelings change?


Chapter 30: He Knows I’m a Liar