Luna Catherine: A Werewolf Romance by Yolanda Jolante

Author:Yolanda Jolante [Jolante, Yolanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Typewriter Pub
Published: 2021-10-25T05:00:00+00:00

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She invaded my dreams once again. I knew what her intentions were before she said anything else, and I took it not lightly because of her time frame.

I had kept it at the back of my mind throughout the day, even when Ms. Evelina paid me a visit. It was not one of favour, but to get to know me better and to hear more of my grandmother who still remained in her thoughts till today. We had talked, and I found the elder to be comfortable company, especially knowing we had history.

The dream lingered more than when I felt being watched at the time I’d taken a stroll around the forest. I chose a short and easier route. I knew why the onlookers made it their mission to keep me under their eyes. The message was clear; he was around.

I knew that, soon, he would show himself. He wouldn’t stay hidden in the shadows forever.

He last saw me then. He can’t fully comprehend me now. Time has gone, years have passed, but the memory is still very much alive.

Speaking of time, it’s been granted for me in Mica’s absence since he took a short trip out of town and, well, I took advantage of that to try out some of the things I secretly bought—things meant for his eyes only.

One of the items is a new sleepwear, and I’ve kept it hidden under my bed up till now. I am ready for bed and the thought of wearing it crosses my mind. I stand in front of the bathroom mirror and admire myself, seeing a woman who’s not only attractive, but also desirable. That’s what my heart has desired to be for my mate.

And it happens, in the midst of this thought, a sharp, shooting pain hits me in the pit of my stomach. I head out of the spare bedroom in which I kept most of my private clothing, waiting to be tried out. I make way to the kitchen for a glass of water.

Everything comes to a halt then, when the front door slams shut, and he appears all tense. Everything in hand has dropped to the floor as his now dark eyes rake all over my frame.

I am no longer standing hunched over with my body skyrocketing in burning sensations because I’m in his presence. I’m at the top of the stairs, and everything calls out to him so badly. I’m afraid that sooner or later, I’ll fall down these stairs.

Everything becomes clear when our glazed-over eyes connect.

I’m in heat.

I wouldn’t be able to understand, even in the future, how two mates in love and wanting end up in their bedroom, but one thing I know is that every touch he makes on my skin ignites the fire more and I am not in control.

He takes his very own time to explore me, to explore my skin, and to own every inch. From my lips to my toes, he travels. Moan after moan, my lips release.

“Mica,” I call out to him as his kisses rain back up.

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