The Lunas Second Chance Mate – Chapter 89

Alyson

I want to fight him, I have the desire to push him off of me and clear across the hallway, freeing myself of his caging arms, but I can’t. Simply, I am weak, I am wounded, and I feel as though my wolf and I have been severed for so long that any connection to my old strength is gone. This adversary is one I’ll never be able to confront.

So instead, I close my eyes and picture bliss. I picture my mate and I happily living out our lives, having pups and being a cohesive pack, a perfect family, and nothing like this will ever happen again. It’s hard to ignore the healer, his hands grabbing me everywhere, trying to steady me as though to penetrate my body with his.

’s when the world goe

d to protect my mate.

Instead I’m in a soft, plush bed, covered up to the shoulders with a white, furry blanket.

, my head clear of the fear that once plagued my mind. I spot a husky figure stalking the

you in that form?”

e minute I saw him, but his eyes are what intrigue me, so bold and crimson. They go unblinking, head lowere

brush my hand down his jaw, his teeth sharp but at bay, and he kindly watches me evaluate his wolf.

o answer, but for some reason uninterested in shifting to speak to me. instead I reach for his face, brushing his snout and eyeing his teeth, sharp

eeling on the floor, shifted to his daunting, pale p

this rogue Alpha.

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up just like those horrid elders.”

d never hurt me or anyone else like that. They are peaceful wolves and—”

rls, “but to my kind, they treat wolves just like the way you were about to be used; taken advantage of and abuse

king discant as he pieces her name together in his mind. “Yes. She was taken from me two years back, by some warriors that are meant to protect the elders. I searched for her for wh

.

ack.

ready gone.”

ith his pain, fe

embling. “Tell me it’s not true.”

eight of his sadness.

re for my mating ceremony to my mate and they have never done anything that would resemble what you’re saying…” I look aside, hearing the words of the moon goddess about Olivera’s mate with her in that

and forcing a chill down my spine. “Now you see why this war has begun.”

to figure one thing out. “Why me?”

I need to use you to draw them out so I can end this once and for all.”

“You’ll be killed. You can’t beat them, Olivera.”

y.”

vera, no one has to die or fight and—Ryan, he would understand! Just let him talk to them and—and—”

nce.