Moonlit Bonds Bound by fate Torn by desire
an'
sage, but he does not reply and by the next morning, I am in a depr
dramatic again
days remember?> Red is also now waking
saw him- between Beth's legs. Am I so starved for love that the first person to
ou did not break in
ontinue with my ir
ered; I would have been in bloodied chunks on the spot that night. May
ith me here a
the same with J
e than that. Possibly because she is too weak and even talk
mple area, eyes closed, in an attempt to keep them from pulsing
ilu
nstable, I take painkillers and sleep away early a
is to grab my sheet, cowering back with my head bowed for a few seconds until I figure out where
y I had awakened.
ts he usually wears. I leap out of my bed, wrapping my legs around his waist again, my eyes moist from the happiness that su
how he got here and who let h
is huge hands patting my back gently and when I bury my face
and his chest vibrates ag
terrified when I just woke up. She is petrified of the alpha, disappe
d Jax about his closeness with me, but Jax said it was fine because we both didn't have mates. He told
s claim to be my mate. Maybe Red was r
nds on being in Jax's company. My one and only friend who is back and
strain on him
ow deep our friendship is. I feel no judgement coming from him. "Could you reply to a
h do you prefer?" he chuckles out and I m
putting me down and pushing me out into the narrow hallway, tow
walking towards the stairs. "I'll make myself a sandwich in the meantime," he adds
coloured clock in the bath, above the cabinet- 5 pm. Great, this means the othe
ut she died some years back, I quickly change into a scarlet crop top and black stressed jeans pants, with sandals on my feet. I do not h
what you never had to
ap perfume that I spray once on one of my wrists, rubbing them both together then passing them behind my ears w
th this acid r
full impact of it. Hearing both Jeb and Jax chatting away normally, I join them in the kitchen
any tastebuds. Whenever he cooks, the food is always salty or not containing salt at all. Sometimes it's b
onth's end when we get a fresh new supply of goods. Or if I munch off a bit sneakily, from the packhouse. I
this is how we communicate. We hardly speak to each other, and he nods back, head bent as he turns to wash
t. Habits and all, I guess being as he is the old
as a calming scent reaches my nostrils.
r knew Jeb had a wolf as it never made itself known before. Too weak. It's also possible that my weak wolf couldn't pick up on it either.
our shabby home. His prestige upbringing couldn't be st
uld sense Jeb's wolf now when I have never detected anyone else's,
and Red because I need her sixth s
dpans and automatically my hand drops from Ja