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 day of the treaty agreement, and I was a nervous wreck.


Despite all my courage and show about being the Luna of Nox to Robertson and Wendy, I woke up deathly afraid. My skin was clammy, and my stomach wouldn’t stop twisting and turning. Breakfast was hard to keep down.


I knew Phoebe was out there. I knew she was plotting revenge against me and wasn’t going to stop until I was dead.


Sarah, acting as Wendy’s replacement, was caught up on the drama with Phoebe and looked like she was the target instead of me. She would wring her hands all the time and look over her shoulder. I felt bad for her.


Sarah pulled the green velvet dress I wore to the engagement party over my head. It was my favorite dress, and it would look stunning with a black leather corset and pearls.


Chapter 40: You Look Like My Luna