The Luna's Hidden Destiny

(Rowan)

I couldn’t disagree with Bain, if she smells this f*****g good, just imagine how much better she will taste.

I shifted, trying to control myself, being this close to her making my c**k throb. I thought of all the women I had been with before, even Chloe just last week. Just one k**s from Mila had been more explosive and satisfying than any f**k I ever had in my life. I didn’t want to compare, but before it was just releasing that pent-up need, like the natural desire any male or female has. But this..as embarrassing as it was to admit, one m**n from her and I almost came instantly. That’s why I had to stop Bain, I was so close to release I needed to take control. I didn’t want to push her, to make her uncomfortable but the realization that if she asked me to, I would mate and mark her right f*****g now.

‘See..and you blame it all on me.’

Bain added in a taunting tone. We will have plenty of time to do that, let’s just enjoy her while we have her. We definitely need to figure out this dad thing. I pray to the goddess that those rogues didn’t kill him. What that would do to my Mila, f**k, the mere thought makes me feel uneasy. Hopefully, we can find him and move him here soon.

(William)

‘Where could she be..’

I thought to myself as I continued to follow the broken trail of her scent. I saw there was a struggle but I knew she had gotten away. Our girl was strong, our girl was smart, and that wolf of hers, it was unlike anything I had ever seen. I knew why too, but I couldn’t tell her, not now.

I weaved through the trees, coming up to the raging River as I sniffed the ground.

‘Our clever pup.’

Lucius said as the realization hit us that she went into the river to mask her scent. But that wasn’t good for us, who knows how far down she went, or how long.

That piece of shit rogue had to follow me, I should of f*****g known. It was a mistake to work with them, they must have smelled her on me, followed my scent, and waited until she turned. It had to be weeks that they camped out, I was a damn fool… I lost his scent too, he was still out there, the others were easy, but this guy, he had the strength and power of an alpha. I had a feeling they followed me, but every time I went to look nothing was there. I don’t know if they used dark magic to mask their scent, but it was something unusual. Considering I thought I hid the cabin well enough, for eighteen years no one found us, one small little mistake and it all came crumbling down.

Lucius howled angrily, he was furious. Mila is his life, his pup that he vowed to protect and love. I’m pretty sure he cares more about her than he cares about me. I can’t blame him, we have to find her, we have to…

(Mila)

I awoke to the smell of not only my mate, but to the smell of something savory and delicious. I slowly raised my arms, stretching, completely forgetting about my injuries and the IV attached to my arm. Pain shot through me as I winced, opening my eyes as Rowan rushed to me.

“Are you okay? Are you in pain?” He looked me over, trying to see where I was hurting.

“I’m okay, I just forgot about my incision.” I reassured him, my heart fluttering from how much he cared. Calypso has been working so hard on healing us, I could tell she was tired. She needed to rest and refuel.

Rowan reached out his hand, helping me sit up as I looked in front of me. There sat a large tray of food with all sorts of choices.

“Is all of this for me?” I asked surprised, never seeing this much food at one time. My dad and I always made just enough for us two and a little extra to last a few days after.

He nodded his head smiling as he took the covers off one by one.

“Will you share with me?” I wanted to eat with him, this was way too much just for me, I realized as soon as I glanced at all of this food. He smiled and nodded in agreement.

“If you like..I didn’t know what you were in the mood for so I got a little bit of everything.” He looked at me almost nervously.

“Thank you, it all looks amazing.” I said, feeling touched as I glanced down at the different dishes.

There was a red pasta dish with meatballs, a plate with mashed potatoes, and gravy with turkey and stuffing. Next was a grilled cheese sandwich with chicken noodle soup. I didn’t know where to start. I looked at him excitedly as he picked up the silverware and placed it in front of me.

“You pick what we try first.” He encouraged while scooting his chair closer to the bed.

“Hmm..this.” I quickly decided as I stabbed a meatball.

He laughed, watching me carefully as I took the first bite and closed my eyes, savoring every bite. This was so freaking good, I felt like I hadn’t eaten in years. I looked over at Rowan as he smiled softly before picking one up for himself.

“You never told me what your favorite food was.” I realized while lifting my water to my mouth before taking a small sip.

“Right, I guess the Alpha thing kind of ruined that.” He smiled sheepishly.

“Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that.” I teased him.

“That easily huh?” His eyes flashed to mine.

Suddenly he leaned forward, placing a quick k**s on my lips, catching me off guard. Just that one small k**s alone left me tingling all over as I felt my body humming with excitement.

“My favorite food is a cheeseburger, our cook Greta makes the best cheeseburgers.” His eyes flashed as he placed a fork full of spaghetti in his mouth.

“That does sound good.” I smiled brightly, moving on to the mashed potatoes now.

“Once you move into the house you can speak with her and tell her what some of your preferences are.” He scooped up some mashed potatoes and smiled at me before sliding the contents into his mouth

“Preferences? For what?” I asked curiously, trying not to get distracted by his full lips..it was hard not to stare.

“Like how you want your eggs cooked and the foods you would want her to make for our meals, stuff like that.” He kept his gaze on me as I nodded softly.

“I’m not too picky, I like whatever.” I looked down, feeling like this was completely out of my wheelhouse.

“It’s something we all do, that way she can know us a little better. Considering we will spend our whole lives living at the pack house.” Rowan looked at me attentively.

“Okay, I just don’t want her to feel like I am coming in and taking over or anything.” I admitted.

I’m sure it was an unreasonable feeling. I just didn’t want to step on anyone’s toes, considering I am new here.

“Mila, you aren’t taking over, you are just giving her your preferences that’s all, that is her job, and trust me we pay her well enough.” He laughed, placing his hand over mine as he squeezed it gently.

“I want you to make Black Stone your home too. To have the things you always wanted. I know it’s all a bit intimidating but trust me, everyone will love you, I just know it.” His words were reassuring and gentle. I nodded my head, relief filling me as I just had to trust him and hope for the best.

Setting down his fork, he began to lean into me, placing a gentle k**s on my lips. I closed my eyes, relishing his touch as his soft skin brushed against me. Every time ge touched me, that spark flowed through my veins, making the next one even more remarkable than the last.

Suddenly I dropped my fork with a clatter, my arms reaching up while ignoring that sore feeling in my ribs completely. The way Rowan made me feel now overpowering any ounce of pain I might still have. He leaned down into me, his k**s deepening as our mating bond seemed to take over. That wanting so prominent, the need to touch, to taste, to feel, was beginning to consume my very soul. I felt Calypso panting, her desires mixing with my own as Rowan’s hands began to wander down my body.

“You taste so f*****g good.” He growled against me, the words causing me to gasp as they seeped down and settled into my core.

I pressed my thighs together, these sensations so new that I wasn’t sure what I needed exactly to satisfy this hunger that was rising. Rowan’s k**s became fervent, his hands settling on my butt as I whimpered against him.

“I can smell you, how I make you wet between your legs.” His brash words caused me to lose my breath.

The realization that he could smell my arousal made me blush. Suddenly his k****s began to move, trailing down towards my jaw as my breathing turned to panting beneath his hot touch. His tongue slipped out as he began to taste my skin, savoring me as he slid down my neck. I read about how mates marked each other, how they bit the sensitive spot on their necks and claim them. Rowan was right above my marking spot, his lips grazing it gently as a shiver of pleasure ran through me.

“Rowan..” I breathed out, the feeling of him hovering above my marking spot driving me insane.

“I want to mark you when I have you naked before me, so I can bury myself inside of you.” He spoke roughly, for a moment I wondered if this was even him, or was it Bain? Then he pulled away, his eyes still blue and his breathing ragged.

“I don’t want to take you yet, not until you are home and in my bed.” He growled as if he were struggling to control himself.

I nodded my head, looking into his burning gaze and trying to catch my breath that was just stollen from me. Rowan leaned forward again, my loosening from around his neck as they traveled down, resting on his chest. I could feel his heart beating rapidly as his lips found mine once more. His large hands squeezed my firm butt roughly as his tongue slipped out. Parting naturally, my m***s encouraged him to enter my mouth as he welcomed the invitation greedily. Our tongues danced together, tasting one another as the sensation caused waves of pleasure to shoot through me with each glide and flick of his tongue. Sounds I never knew I could make began to escape me, that primal feeling rising more and more with each second.

‘Touch him Mila, feel our mate, make him weak beneath us.’

Calypso whispered seductively, her words filling me with confidence as my hands began to wander down.

That’s when I felt him, his c**k hard and constrained against his pants. The length and size of him shocking me as I grazed my fingers over him gently.

“F**k Mila.” He gasped, my small movements enough for him to g***n out.

Our mouths stayed connected as I continued to graze his pants. Calypso was going wild as Rowan began to growl. My mind raced as all of these new emotions and feelings began to overwhelm me. I needed to slow down, this was all moving so fast and I didn’t know what was going on. I had never felt like this in my life. I jerked my hand away, pulling from his k**s as my eyes widened and I began to pant.

“I’m sorry..” I managed to stutter.

Guilt filled me as I saw his face fall slightly, I didn’t want him to think I was rejecting him.

He looked away, sitting up slightly as he cleared his throat.

“It’s okay, I should be the one apologizing.” He whispered, his eyes finally meeting mine.

“This is all so new..I’m sorry. I’ve never..it was just a lot all at once.” I admitted and his hand instantly cupped my cheek.

“Of course, we don’t need to rush this. It’s okay..this is all new to me too.” He admitted, the relaxed tone of his voice making me feel more at ease.

“You are my mate..something I wasn’t sure if I would even ever find.” His voice was raw and vulnerable as he took my hand, brushing his lips against the back of my knuckles.

I couldn’t help but blush as the warmth from his touch traveled straight to my cheeks.

“Was I what you expected?” I asked nervously, looking down at our conjoined hands.

Suddenly he leaned forward slightly, looking at me with his eyes gleaming.

“You are more than I ever imagined,I honestly didn’t know what to expect. But I knew from the moment I saw you, that you were mine.” His tone was serious, his hands cupping my face as he leaned in, closing the gap, and kissed me gently this time, making a point to show what he said was true. My heart exploded as sparks shot through me.

Just then the door swung open, Blake was back and I quickly sat up, straightening my gown as he walked into the room holding a white cardboard box.

“Have you ever heard of knocking?” Rowan snapped, causing me to look away awkwardly.

Good thing he didn’t come in a few minutes earlier, that would have been really awkward. I cleared my throat and glanced at Rowan, my cheeks growing red as Blake walked over.

“What did I miss?” Blake smiled mischievously.