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

I’ll admit it. Even with her hand firmly on Rose’s neck and with the scent of blood heavy in the air, Phoebe looked gorgeous.


She wore a black pants and a heavy violet cloak. Her hair was tied back with a single purple ribbon. Her face was flawless and round and the image of sweetness... It was hard to think she was responsible for Sarah and Helen being slumped in a corner behind her.


“Sarah!?” Wendy shouted. I could feel her body tense in anger as her wolf surfaced. Phoebe clicked her tongue and pouted at me with her pretty pink lips.


“Of course, Wendy followed you. Should’ve known she would. Whatever.” Phoebe squeezed Rose’s neck very slightly, drawing drops of blood with her clawed index finger. “Close the door, Melania. Or this will get very bad.”


Against better judgement, I locked it and stepped forward into the room. Wendy stayed at my side, and all I wished was to be able to mind link her and tell her to rescue Rose.


Chapter 44: A Luna for a Luna