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

The castle was a buzz with activity for the next two weeks. The air was thick with anxiousness and worry after Mordecai ordered for a treaty meeting with the Rouke Alpha and Luna.


Every servant I passed would be gossiping one moment and then staring at me before they bowed again and again. They would then go back to gossiping, only this time I would be the topic of their conversations. After all, it must have looked strange to them for the new Luna to take charge like this.


I felt way more important than normal. I was, after all, in Wendy’s words, a “prime dignitary” associated with this treaty. It means I was VIP, and this whole thing depended on me and what I talked about the Rouke Luna with.


First off, I didn’t know anything about her. I knew her name was Roseline Ponce and she was older than me by about a decade or two. I knew nothing about her interests, her manners, her respect for Nox or even what kind of tea she liked to drink.


Chapter 38: In Need of More Help