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Moonbound - I'm Not A Fickle Luna

Chapter 5 Against Instinct

Word Count: 1111    |    Released on: 03/03/2022

pulse that made it seem like her heart was in her

ng assailed her nostrils instead of the fresh air of the mor

it wasn'

-mannered' men who had visited her apartment with a gran

ouldn

evelation about her parents. She had wanted to go and as

ey rea

ead and stood up

re for the night were illuminated by the sunlight t

oil herself to a hot beverage for today as she let he

ue jeans and a grey crop top with a f

hoes on her feet, giving her

oulders and locked up her apartment

her step, reaching the elegantly designed cafe which ha

quality of service above all else, thus ea

nd sat down to drink it as

leasantly to not being bombarded with beer toda

t... Urgh.. I can't just hand myself over to some dudes just because they as

wall. The passing cars and the people who went

lse that really went on behind the scenes? Besides the usual s

eager to not re

werewolves powerful c

ons stirred insi

, she suddenly felt like her norm was bein

eded someone she could trust to stay with, i

a certain contact that was always at th

rom a friend shouldn't

-d

s hear

allowe

almost cuttin

kicked in, but she refused to listen. She was on the verge of fallin

nnected, a familiar voice

you to call. What do yo

offer still... open?"

f course! You've finally come to your senses," the vo

ing lik

move in? I can come p

y, actually. I don't have th

*

top by your apartment. It feels like you're visiting for the week

when you were helping me load my stuf

Bridget with a laugh as s

tart to finish, she had been very happy that her friend was making

with a heavy blanket of dark grey cl

e two ladies gave a homely feel that made Maeve ta

r of the house and the rows of similar houses that extended in

ought with a smile, pushing back the feeling of u

ents would like to have 'the talk' with you after you

ted at the

man with spiky hair and a gothic visage that oozed of rebelli

wearing a bright smile while the other cr

Bridget?" asked the boy as he re

rt girl

l," she said to which the boy nodded

utiful golden eyes

lted her head

en ey

oment before she came to

.

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