The True Elemental Luna のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Rieka The second day of the summit went as smoothly and drama-free as possible, meaning there was no need to extend it further.I had a feeling that part of the reason the second day went so quickly was that I refused to play dress up. As soon as the kids saw me dressed in my typical jeans, an orange t-shirt, and my well-worn crocks they all hurried to their rooms to change into similar attire. Nothing that Jo said could make me change my mind, and Seth knew better than to try. I made sure to earn the dirty looks we received when we walked into the banquet hall. No amount of glares could remove the confident smile that was on my face. As soon as the summit was officially over the Alphas and Lunas that we severed our alliances with hurried to their rooms to grab their belongings and leave. I probably looked like a bitch as I simply watched them scurry like ants caught in a rainstorm, but I didn't care. The rest of us decided to get a bonfire going for the night and enjoy some dow

Rieka As soon as everyone calmed down, Sam sent a link to Jo, and we all went straight to the office to get things sorted out. The young woman who was Aiden's mate started talking before the door even closed behind us. "I'm Lian Tshui and I'm a jiaoren, which is basically a mermaid. And that standoffish blonde pretty boy is Trenton Fontaine," she said as she pointed at the serious-looking blonde man. "He's a nãga, or a snake-man." A flirtatious smile formed on Maya's face as she eyed Trenton up and down. "How big of a ..... snake?" Blue closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. "Maya, your mom and I are sitting right here." "Sorry, daddy," Maya said as she continued smiling at Trenton flirtatiously. Lian sighed as she shook her head. "Anywho. The pain in the ass with curly red hair and freckles is Jordan Isla. He's a dobhar-chú." Jo raised a curious brow as she looked at Jordan. "What's a dob-chew?" Lian let out an airy snort as she leaned back in her chair. "Dobhar-chú

Maeve Sometimes our rides were spent gossiping and talking about our personal issues. But other times, like today, we quietly kept our thoughts to ourselves as we listened to the sounds of nature and hoofbeats. After we got back and took care of the horses, I teleported into Luke's small kitchen and smiled as I watched him washing dishes. He really was a good-looking man, or at least this form he chose to use. He was muscular and toned, but lean, not dramatically huge. His short dark hair was long enough for me to grip, and his stubble was just long enough not to hurt when we kissed. Plus, there was something about a man who liked a clean house that fucking turned me on. As if he could read my mind, Luke turned his head just enough to look at me over his left shoulder, his lips curled into a faint smile. "You took your sweet time getting here, didn't you?" I raised my brow as I put a hand on my hip. "Do I detect a hint of jealousy? Or is that impatience that I hear?" Luke

Jessabelle Zeke and I were walking hand in hand through the woods that belonged to the neighbors. Well, soon to belong to the pack once the paperwork was completed. The land had belonged to an older couple who recently decided to retire from farming. The sad truth is that the lifestyle that once helped build this country is now nothing more than a memory. As farmers age, their children don't want anything to do with the labor involved, and large, industrial-style farms become the new norm as small, family farms go under. Seth has multiple realtors who reach out to him before any land that's near the pack land gets listed publicly. It usually works out, as the family doesn't want to see their land get developed, and the pack could always use more farmland. I glanced over at Zeke, admiring his handsome features as the sunlight that managed to make its way through the tree tops gave his brown hair a golden hue, and his green eyes stood out a little more than usual. Our wolves

Freya Lightning flashed, and thunder rolled as rain continued to hammer down outside. Sylvia and I walked back downstairs after our little chat, heading towards the voices that were coming from the kitchen. As soon as we reached the hallway, Falco and a blonde girl ran through the front door looking like two drowned rats, and almost plowed into us. Sylvia teleported, and I evanesced out of their way at the last second. "Watch it, asshole!" I yelled in irritation as soon as I reappeared, but as I looked at the blonde girl, wondering who she was and why she looked just as pissed off at Falco as I was, something shiny caught my attention. "Who's the blonde and why is the poor girl handcuffed to you?" A sarcastic smile formed on the blonde's face. "Finally, someone who clearly sees my suffering!" Falco closed his eyes and sighed as he rubbed the back of his neck. "This is Aurora Bennington, she's my ....." Aurora quickly interrupted Falco as she extended her hand towards me.