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 opened my eyes, I was met with a ceiling I knew wasn’t mine.


Instead of panicking, my body was relaxed. Calm. I felt so safe, which was weird for me because I was so used to waking up a little anxious. I turned my head on the pillow and came nose-to-nose with a sleeping Mordecai.


I held it in! Barely. It was hard when my infuriating but handsome mate was spooning me from the back. One of his arms was secure around my waist while the other was draped above my head. He had me pressed tight against him...making me very aware that neither of us had any clothes on.


If I moved even a muscle, it would be my butt rubbing against his groin, where one part of his body was *very* awake. My head went light with very naughty thoughts.


Chapter 37: Coming to an Agreement