She's my Luna

Chapter 1

Bella and Antonio found themselves immersed in each other, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, their connection filled with an overwhelming intensity that sent electric shocks through their veins. Breathless and satiated, they lay intertwined on the bed, their eyes locked in a gaze filled with anticipation.

Antonio, running his fingers tenderly through Bella's hair, sensed that something troubled her. With concern etched on his face, he asked softly, "My love, is there something on your mind?" Bella closed her eyes, letting the waves of pleasure wash over her before opening them again.

With her bottom lip trapped between her teeth, Bella hesitated, unsure of how to broach the subject that had been weighing on her heart.

Noticing her hesitation, Antonio gently cupped her cheek and lovingly rubbed it with his palm. "You can always talk to me, my dear. What's bothering you?" he encouraged.

"When will you reveal to the pack that I am your mate?" Bella's voice quivered, a vulnerable hint tainting her words.

A mixture of warmth and affection flowed from Antonio's touch as he continued caressing her cheek. His voice filled with sincerity, he promised, "Soon, my love. I want to ensure that the timing and circumstances are perfect to unveil our bond. I will protect you, always."

A smile bloomed on Bella's face, her heart fluttering with hope for a future filled with love and security. She trusted Antonio implicitly, placing her unwavering faith in their deep connection. Little did she know that fate often hides behind a mask of loyalty, where trust can be shattered in an instant.

As they basked in the aftermath of their love, Antonio's gaze wandered over Bella's exposed body. A moment of intimate adoration and curiosity unfolded between them as his eyes traced every contour and curve. A mischievous sparkle danced on his lips, producing a blush on Bella's cheeks.

"Come on, Antonio. We just..." Bella tried to protest, but her words were met with a teasing smile.

"I can't seem to get enough of you, and you know that," he playfully retorted.

"Just one more," Bella laughed, giving in to his childlike antics. The mischievous sparkle in Antonio's eyes intensified as he leaned in, capturing her lips in a sweet and tender kiss. Time seemed to cease existing as their connection deepened, enveloping them in a world where only their love mattered.

Antonio drew closer, their lips tangling in a passionate dance. The tenderness and softness of their kiss intensified, escalating the depth of their connection with each passing second. Wrapped in each other's arms, their tongues intertwined, expressing affection with every gentle caress.

Their passionate exchange released a flood of emotions that had been building within them. Antonio tenderly teased Bella's nipple with his lips, eliciting moans of delight that escaped from her throat. Her closed eyes could not hide the pleasure she surrendered to. Eagerly, she explored his sun-kissed, well-toned physique, running her hands over his back, tracing the contours of his body. The light dusting of hair added to his athleticism, guiding her hands to stimulate him as he responded eagerly to her touch.

Driven by shared desire, Bella guided Antonio between her legs, parting them slowly. A moan of anticipation revealed her deep yearning as he entered her, intensifying their connection and flooding them both with pleasure.

Antonio adjusted his movements, seeking the perfect angle to bring Bella even more satisfaction. She eagerly welcomed him, opening her legs wider and bending her knees to grant him deeper access.

Every stroke, every inch of him, brought Antonio immense pleasure as he relished the sensation of her velvety walls enveloping him, a testament to their passionate union.

In this moment of intimate connection, Antonio felt an overwhelming love for Bella, with an unbreakable bond forming with the woman who had captured his heart.

As he moved within her, his eyes met hers, witnessing the depths of their love reflecting back at him.

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The next morning, Bella awoke alone in the opulent bedroom, a faint sense of sadness engulfing her. She understood that Antonio had responsibilities to attend to, and that their time together would be limited until he officially revealed their bond to the pack. Despite this knowledge, she resolved to cherish every moment they had together, relishing in the joy it brought her.

Just as she began to piece together her thoughts, the heavy door creaked open, and a group of guards stormed into the room, their faces contorted with anger and menace.

Confusion blanketed Bella's mind as she found herself met with accusing gazes, their chilling intensity focused solely on her. Gratefully, she had managed to put on some clothes before she went to sleep.

"I...I...What is happening?" Bella stuttered, her voice trembling with uncertainty.

"Enough with your pretenses, thief!" one of the guards yelled, his eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and hatred, fixated on her.

"Pretenses? Thief? I don't understand. Please, tell me what is going on," Bella pleaded, her brow furrowed in confusion. Panic coursed through her veins, fearing that she had somehow stumbled into trouble.

"As soon as you face the Alpha, you'll know," the second guard replied callously, forcefully grabbing her by the hair and pulling her half-naked body off the bed.

"Look at her, such a slut!" another guard sneered as his eyes roamed greedily over her trembling figure.

Helplessly, Bella was dragged out of the room, attempting to cover herself with the sheet, only to be yanked away by the guard, who proceeded to kick and punch her mercilessly, his blows landing on her abdomen, causing her to cry out in pain.

Tears blurred her vision as they continued to assault her, the kicks and punches raining down as they dragged her through the hallway. Finally, they arrived at the grand throne hall, where the Alpha and his family members awaited her presence.

"How dare you, Omega?!" The Alpha's piercing roar echoed in the room as he advanced towards her. "How dare you steal from me?"

Anika gasped audibly, shock etched across her face. "I always knew she wasn't content with what she had, but I never imagined she could stoop so low as to steal the blue jade," she whispered, her voice laced with disbelief.

Frozen, Bella stood in the center of the room, disbelief and fear warring within her as she listened to the accusations being thrown at her. Accused of stealing the king's prized diamond, a jewel of immeasurable value, Bella felt panic pulsating through her veins, desperate for Antonio to step forward and vouch for her innocence.

Her eyes scanned the room, searching for his reassuring presence. But to her dismay, he averted his gaze, deliberately avoiding her pleading eyes. "Ma-" she desperately tried to call out, but before she could utter another word, her voice was silenced by a sharp command from one of the Alpha's guards.

"Shut up! How dare you speak while the Alpha is still addressing you?"

"I... I didn't do this. I swear I can prove my innocence," Bella sobbed, desperation shrouding her voice. Her eyes desperately sought Antonio, silently begging for his confirmation of her truth. "Please," she whispered, a glimmer of hope seeping through.

But Antonio's silence wounded her to the core. She turned her attention back to the Alpha, hoping to convince him. "I am innocent. I swear, I was nowhere near the room," she pleaded, her voice trembling with desperation.

Her pleas fell on deaf ears as the Alpha angrily motioned to his guards. "Take her to the cells and make sure she is dealt with."

The gravity of the situation hit Bella like a tidal wave, and she was consumed by a sense of helplessness as she was forcefully dragged away. Tears streamed down her face as she cried out, hoping against hope that somehow Antonio would find a way to prove her innocence. That he would stand up for her.