The Luna's Mate: The Alpha King

patiently waiting all morning to call Arabella and was just about to, when I heard the commotion begin. Laying my eyes upon Omega Terence

just threw it out. Does whatever I feel mean nothing to you?” She

chair and walk over to Terence before whispering so no one else

and continue to scan the room for any other potential problems. Only when I am satisfied that everything is under con

to call me? When she placed her number in my phone, did she grab my number for hers as well? I sit there wondering if I should even cal

ack and relax. Then I glance around the room one more time, before sighing an

ng her breathing and her sweet voice. “Hi. I thought you would never call me.” The minute

re first, I am the head of a rather large empire after all.” With that said, I say no more about it and then declare, “Get read

wonder if I have said to much, and now she has changed her mind. “Actually.” I hear her pause and then state, “I

hings before heading out because her place is only about 15 minutes from me. As I climb in the truck, I wonder how this will all go. Because when she sees the p

lly coming to a clear patch, I see a little red brick house and her smiling face standing outside waiting for me on the front porch. Right away my ey

ght runs through my head, and I stop before saying a single thing. I know full well, that if I come off as an arrogant

ook sexy as hell and if I don’t restrain myself, I might

starts to step backwards. I quickly start laughing and mask my real intentions by saying jokingly, “You do know that I

am nervous, she automatically calms down and smiles before answering, “Yes. I know. You are just the older guy with the bad hair day. That’s how I placed you in my memory. I h

g something specially prepared for you for dinner. I think you will find that you like it. Or at lea

ly troublesome, because if I don’t get my act together, sh

n my jeans and know that if I am not careful, my jeans will soon be too tight to drive home. Swallowing hard, I try to think of something that will ease the s

r, I smile and look over at her before placing my hand on the shifter and putting it into gear. Right away it resp

e way home, we sing along to songs that we know and when we don’t, I pay attention to the road, and she stares out at the endless houses. When we

h the voice of a wonderous c

had them built because he has always loved the castles in Scotland. He figured if he was going to be king, he might as well reign f

to me and says quietly wit

e and says in excitement, “I can’t wait to see the in

r face still plastered on her lips is intoxicating because the next thing I know, my hand is cupping her c

r something. After all, the last thing I need is a young girl screaming in front of the castle. Everyone might think I intend to make her my next

have just done. “Hm. I wonder.” I murmur under my breath, so low that she couldn’t possibly hea

time. I guess I am a little out of practice at these so

u can’t help it that I am so cute. After all, it isn’t everyday you g

’t see. I place my hand on her shoulder gently and turn her around, before stating, “You are right. You are rather encha

before we eat. Please.” The light sparkles in her eyes and I find myself desperately wa

, and she sees just who and what we really are. Scared beyond belief, she runs out of the cast