The S**y Luna's Hot Revenge

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ony for the pack's refugees, as the other pack leaders and myself, agreed t

ying themselves, so I make up my mind to my disturb or interrupt his conversation with him. He glanced at me, asking me si

catches my attention. I take another sip of my drink and that is when I notice her c

is while? These questions pound heavily on my mind,

escribe her face or the shape of h

iful women at this party but the minute I set m

that frame her beautiful face and I just feel the crazy urge to run my hair through it. Her face was...captivating. She has the type of beauty that commands you to look, notice, and respect it. I don't know what it was; maybe it was the way the red of

d courage boost to speak to her. I didn't want to be a creep and ruin her night when she is

the Beta and hands his female companion a glass of red wine. Although the latter seem

blame her though. Even though Mark and i's history about finding our mate is almost t

his newest friend out of the party

p as she smiles and excused herself to the human-free part of the party. I smile and follow, I'v

fully in that dress and I find myself even more drawn to her. She and I had been catching ea

k behind her and stop at the fireplace just a few steps away from her- I remain in my spot think

ry high pitched voice of the only female I'd do anything within

ing for me?" I ask, not ta

out with you.

statement or waiting for her to start another one. I b

.." She slurs then pouts bu

Alone." I conclude through gritted teeth-and j

illars in the hallway. When I'm sure she is close enough, I stick out my leg, she trips upon

d me immediately and I stood back on her feet. We exchange pleasantries and

ver heard. It is soft and melodic. Don

of affection. It isn't her fault for the ills that befell her parents.

ayers. The moon's goddess fin

she i

s got

er yell. Aiming to get my voice over the banging bits of the music. but instead of the positive an