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.

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The False Luna

“Stay inside and lock the door!” I shouted at the group of female shifters and slammed the door behind me. I ran past dozens of shouting shifters and kicked off my heels in the process.


Impossible! We never planned to attack them, especially not at the embassy!


Dashing past a group of bear shifters, I spotted two wolves engaged in combat with a trio of bears. Claws and fangs were out. Growling filled the air. I slipped past them and heard a bear groan in pain. The scent of blood filled my nose.


An embassy was neutral ground! Attacking anyone at an embassy was grounds for immediate war. There was no way Mordecai would order that. He’s not that bloodthirsty! He’s not that crazy!


Chapter 43: Peace Turned Violent