Emma: The Forgotten Luna

Emmaline

“Morning, Princess.”

A sweet voice woke me up from my deep slumber. I slowly opened my eyes but my vision was blocked by a large palm that almost covered my whole face.

“Easy there, sweetheart,” Damien murmured and very carefully uncovered my eyes, giving me time to adjust my vision.

‘Well, that was cute.’ Reina spoke and rubbed her nose against her paws like a shy kitten. I scoffed mentally.

‘Damien never fails to fluster you, didn’t he?’

‘Of course not. He’s our mate, after all.’ She chirped in my mind making me roll my eyes. I could literally feel her bouncing up and down.

“Where are you lost, love?”

Damien’s voice snapped me from my trance. I shook my head and flashed him a small smile.

“Good morning. So, you’re taking me to your home today?” I spoke and sat up straight on the bed.

He chuckled and put a rogue strand of my hair behind my right ear softly, “Impatient, aren’t we?”

For some reason, his words churned my stomach. His voice held an edge that contrasted with his frivolous expression. But I decided to brush away the unnecessary thoughts and played along.

“You forgot Mr. Knight. You’re the one who told me last night that New York isn’t safe for us anymore and now you’re questioning me?” I said and curled my lips downwards to show how hurt I was.

Damien huffed and circled his arm around my shoulder before pulling me to his chest.

“Oh my cute bunny. What am I gonna do with you?”

I snuggled more in his chest and started toying with the buttons of his white shirt, “You told me to accept you and I gave you my heart. Now tell me who’s guilty here?” I complained making him laugh.

“All right,” He surrendered and grabbed my chin between his thumb and index finger, “You win, I lose. Happy now?”

I bobbed my head and smiled, “Very much”

*****

“What can be more refreshing than a hot shower?”

Singing out loud, I wore my bathrobe and exited the bathroom while wiping my wet hair with a towel.

Everything is going perfectly. Damien didn’t suspect me a bit and I wish to continue it till I achieve my goal. Though this vengeance thing came up in my mind now, it feels like I have been living for this day only.

“How wonderful will it be to visit my home again?”

Really, like I’ve never been to this place before but just the thought of going back home exhilarates me.

Home, the word itself sounds foreign to me ‘cause I never had one. My whole life I have been on a run. Running from my parents’ murderer and see, how the tables have turned today. His son is taking me back to snap his neck.

Padding to the closet, I took out my clothes which for sure Damien had arranged for me. The man is surely head over heels for me. And to be honest, I am really enjoying this game a lot.

He’s a good kisser, I must admit it. The way he fondles my body and kisses me roughly and passionately is a huge turn-on. I know that my actions defy my principles but to deal with monsters, you have to become one too.

I abandoned my ethics the moment I decided to avenge my pack. Those innocent lives craved so badly for justice but I remained idle. Despite knowing everything I chose to remain silent and live my life. But God, how wrong I was.

I have to punish their wrongdoers. The game has started and now there’s no going back. Nothing can hold me back now nor even my chastity.

Damien gifted me a beautiful knee-length red dress that was sleeveless with a round neck. His choice made me a bit dubious as it was showing a lot of skin which was definitely not his type. I still remember the havoc he created after seeing me in that gown that I wore for Matteo’s party. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Nevertheless, I did my hair and makeup and was wearing my sandals when Damien entered the room.

His eyes never left mine as he sized me up and down. My gaze fell on his bottom lip which he was chewing mercilessly.

“You look gorgeous, babydoll.”

Damien spoke in a sultry tone and closed the door. I also smirked and sashayed to him. He grabbed my hips as I cupped his face and leaned on his chest.

“And you handsome as always.”

I whispered near his lips and traced my fingers over his defined cheekbones and sharp jawline before stopping near his chin. Very gently, I freed his lower lip from captivity and tiptoe to his face level.

“Don’t. Leave them for me” Saying that I took his lower lip in my mouth and sucked it. The sweetness of his mouth tingled my taste buds.

But my action triggered the beast.

Damien let out a feral growl and grabbed the back of my head to deepen the kiss. I was taken off guard but my eyes closed on their own when he started feasting on my lips as if he was starving for days. His tongue poked the seam of my lips but I didn’t give him access and tried to break the kiss. He was extremely rough, something which is not my style. I like to take things slow.

That certainly adds a new point to our list of differences.

I squealed when Damien squeezed my rear and leaping on that opportunity, he thrust his tongue in my mouth.

“Ah! P-Please, Dam-”

Muffled words came out of my mouth as he vigorously sucked my tongue. His callous hands groped and kneaded my flesh.

My mind was playing tricks with me. It was because after some time, it turned painfully pleasurable and I find myself moaning in ecstasy.

The urgent need to fill our lungs with oxygen forced us to part our lips. We both panted heavily, breathing the same hot air that collided against our lips.

“Damien, ahh!!”

My eyes widened to the size of saucers when Damien slammed me against the wall and pinioned my hands above my head. My heart skipped a beat as I gazed into the glowing red ones that resembled rubies. So enchanting and beautiful.

A shaky breath slipped through my swollen lips when he threw his head in the crook of my neck. I clutched his biceps when I felt his canines grazing over my pulsating vein. Damien sensed my nervousness too so he smooched it before taking my skin between his lips.

I fisted his shirt between my fingers, creasing it when he started sucking and licking my skin. Throwing my head back, I unknowingly gave him more access to ravage me. His hands left my arms and grabbed the side of my head as he tilted it and started kissing my throat. My hands remained pinned to the wall because my mind was on his hot tongue that was slithering all over my skin.

Damien tugged down the sleeves of my dress and planted his mouth on my left shoulder. His other hand glided down from my cheek and stopped near my breast.

“Stop!!”

I immediately snapped and pushed him away. But Damien didn’t remove his hand even after my scream which pissed me off.

“Damien, remove your hand-AHH!!”

A whimper escaped my mouth when that pervert cupped my left bosom with his palm and gave it a rough squeeze. Cincturing his other hand around my waist, he flushed me towards his chest and glowered at me.

“You have no right to defy my touch. Got it??” He sneered.

For some reason, I found it hot and crossed the height of stupidity by acknowledging his words.

“Yes,” I spoke while breathing hard and dropped my gaze. My palms that were resting against his chest vibrated when Damien suddenly snorted. I looked at him confused.

“My scared bunny” Chuckling, he pecked my pout and pulled me in a hug. I also clung to him like a koala as I was indeed scared of my behavior.

Something is really wrong with me. It felt as if I have no control over my senses.

“Damien” I called him to which he replied with a hum.

“Don’t get mad but why am I enjoying your touches this much?” I seriously asked him. I know this was a bad move but I was dying to know the answer to it.

His laughter ceased. A shiver ran down my spine when he broke the hug and grabbed both of my shoulders in a firm grip. I peered at his face only to find his eyes reverted to normal.

“Because you’re on heat, Princess.”

His blunt answer set my cheeks on fire. I quickly averted my gaze but he cupped my left cheek and made me look into his steely ones.

“It’s normal. Don’t be shy.” He tried to calm me down and was about to engulf my mouth again when I placed my palm on his chest, stopping him.

“No this is wrong.” I quickly spoke stilling him.

“What do you mean by it’s wrong? You are mine. I have every right to love you.” He gritted, angered by the choice of my words.

I shook my head in denial, “No, I didn’t mean that. I-I am just... it’s embarrassing for me. You’ll think that I am a slut. And trust me, I also have no idea why am I behaving so horny when this is really not me. I mean, I-”

I blabbered. I was indeed ashamed of acting like a wanton. Yes, it was all a part of the plan but for some reason, it felt like I was being compelled.

Every time I kiss him, I fell from grace. I know he’s my mate and making out with him wasn’t a sin but whatever it is, I can’t help but feel that something was wrong in my head ’cause the way I behaved, it was as if I was drugged.

Heaving a cold sigh, Damien lifted my chin with his thumb and index finger. All the thoughts flew away from my mind when my eyes landed on his ferocious face. He was mad, very mad.

“It’s perfectly fine. Ingrain this fact in your mind that I am your MATE!! Nothing is wrong with it. I will soon fuck you to oblivion so don’t regret it as it is bound to happen. Still, you’ll remain my innocent girl, nothing’s gonna change.”

My ears turned red at his crude words.

Narrowing my eyes, I started pummelling at his chest, “Pervert, how dare you say that??” I rebuked him but soon his mouth came crashing down on me swallowing my struggles.

“Don’t resist me. You can’t do that so save your breath, Princess.” He murmured against my lips. I moaned in his mouth when his thumb caressed my pebbled nips and pulled them lightly.

“Damien” Whining, I detached my lips and rested my head against the wall. My eyes fluttered when he pecked my cleavage while his hands continued massaging my clothed breasts.

After playing with me, Damien finally removed his vile hands and corrected my dress. But the thing was that the dress was all crumpled up and reeked of sweat.

“Leave me, I am going to change now.” I shoved him away and ran away to the closet. I just wanted to get away from him as quickly as possible.

“Sure, your arousal is all over the room, sweetheart.” Damien teased me as he watched me whisk around the room.

“SHUT UP, YOU RASCAL!!”

*****

Guys, the chapter is too long so I have broken it into three parts.