Todos los capítulos de The Alpha’s Full Moon Craving: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

KIERAN DARKHOWLAfter I left Boris, I’d driven around the small town, sniffing and looking. During the full moon, my senses were as sharp as when I sensed a threat, and needed to protect my pack. My eyesight was ten times what it usually was, and I could hear a pin drop on a cushion at the top of a fourteen storeyed building. But I was focused on finding it. The magnet pull that was drawing me in. The frequency that was calling to me. The divine heavenly scent that was tailored especially for me by nature. The reason my cock was twitching uncontrollably with desire, and why every strand of hair on my body was alert.Aurelia called me. I contemplated ignoring her. I didn’t want anything destructing me. She’s your mate, a small voice inside my head reminded me. Right. Mates. Destined life partners you found irrevocably irresistible.I sighed and took in a four deep breathes. I love her with every fiber of my being, I told myself.“Hel—““KIERAN WHAT THE FUCK!” She was sobbing

LYANNA STORMBORNThe moment I entered the bar, all eyes were on me. Good. This is exactly what I wanted. I bit the inside of my cheek to stop from smiling in triumph. As I made my way to the bar counter, I had someone whistle in admiration. My walk was slow and deliberate, hips moving from side to side. I felt like a predator scouting for my prey. They parted for me as if they were the Red Sea, and I, Moses.Very seductively, with my ass poking out, I climbed on the bar stool. Then, I remembered how wet I was. I hoped my juices wouldn’t stain the stool. That goddamn wolf I thought, feeling a rush of excitement fill my pussy. Nope. Real human man. Got to make this right with nature.I signaled to the bar tender with my index finger. He came to me with a smirk.“You’re dressed to kill tonight.”“Yes she is.” A strange handsome man answered, a whiff of his cologne filled the air, making my eyes widen in realization.It smelled like my…wolf. This is the exact cologne that was on

KIERAN DARKHOWLBy the sound of her shallow breath, I could tell she was asleep. But just to be sure, “Hey, Lyanna?” I asked. I was exhausted as well. She had drained the life force out of me—literally—in the most glorious manner possible. If my pack got attacked right now, and required me to fight for it, we were done for. Thinking of the pack made me think of Aurelia. Shit.I hoped she’d not get some mate intuition or something that I’d fucked someone else, and worse, it had affected me in ways she never had. I tried to summon guilt, I really tried. But my mind was clouded with the image of this naked blonde woman splayed across a stranger’s car hood. Sorry to the owner of this car, I thought, with even more remorse than I’d summon for Aurelia.My brain kept going back to the intoxicating taste of her pussy. The thought of it made my tired cock twitch. I’d ripped her thong off her with my teeth but I didn’t think she noticed or she’d be freaked out—or turned on. I picked it u

KIERAN DARKHOWLFour messages from Aurelia. And one from Alex and another from Max. Dammit! I told them to leave me alone. But did they listen? Fuck no. I loved Aurelia. I reminded myself. She was my Luna. My queen. My everything. Lyanna—I turned and looked at her— was just a detour. Something in her had the ability to heal me. To reawaken my sex life for my true love. My true mate. Lyanna was at the window, staring outside as if looking for something. It was dusk. I chuckled because I knew she was looking for me. Wolf me. She sighed, disappointed, came back to her vanity table and started brushing her wet hair. She was beautiful. I felt my heart flutter at the thought of her belonging to someone else.Aurelia.I tapped my phone and opened Aurelia’s message. From Aurelia.Hey my love, I hope everything’s going good. I want to leave the keep but your horn dog Alex won’t let me. Says it’s your orders. Tell him to stand down, or so help me God I will kill his mate. I laugh

LYANNA STORMBORNMy alarm clock went off at six a.m. It was Monday morning. God I hated Mondays. I dragged my arm to turn it off. I’d set it immediately after he left me sore last night. My thighs involuntarily clenched at the memory.He’d asked why I was setting the alarm. I’d told him that I was an elementary school teacher, and needed to be there by the time the students showed.I’d asked him what he did for work and he’d kissed me and fucked me some more, distracting me. I’d been so horny I’d forgotten to follow up. I knew he came from money—or had it, based on the expensive tailored clothing he was wearing, and that Richard Mille watch. I muted the alarm, and turned back to kiss him good morning. He wasn’t in bed. I thought he was in the the kitchen, making me something. He loved to feed me. I smiled at this thought. The living room was joined to the kitchen. It was all dark. Maybe he went for a run. He’d done it before. I thought turning on the light. Then I saw it.