A Return to Happiness (The True Luna Series Book 1)

Chapter 3

Boone grips her hips strongly while ramming into her fast and hard, the woman under him writhes and screams. Highly stimulated, he thrusts even harder still. Boone, she cries his name, and he laughs, pulling his c**k all the way out so that he can turn the woman’s body around, making her land on all fours with her cute bottom up in the air. Boone spanks the round cheeks hard a few times making the woman squeal. He laughs again before playfully biting one cheek.

When the woman tries to crawl away from him, he stops her by putting one hand firmly on her hip while the other hand squeezes her breasts hard. The woman moans, Boone, she screams, you son of a b***h. Boone laughs again, he situates the woman lock-solid in front of him before thrusting hard deep inside of her over and over again. The woman cries, f**k, don’t stop, Boone. Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop.

“I’m a son of a b***h but you don’t want me to stop,” Boone says, laughing, still ramming relentlessly into her. “Camellia, you are a filthy whore.”

“f**k you,” the woman, Camellia, spats, trying to break free, although not really. This is too good. Boone, f*****g him is always sooo good.

Boone holds her firmly, caging her with his huge, sculptured body. “Now, now Camellia darling, you and I both know you don’t really wanna get away from me. Not when you’re thoroughly well-f****d, now be a good girl and beg for me to let you come.”

“Hell, no,” Camellia answers, writhing underneath him, trying hard to find her release that she knows he won’t give until she begs. She hates being manhandled but at the same time Boone always does it so well. She screams in frustration, feeling his hand moving from pinching her n****e all the way down to find her c**t. f**k. f**k. Camellia arches forward, offering her c**t for Boone to play with. But Boone just presses his thumb right on the little nub that creates heaven while his c**k still thrusting roughly in and out of her, continuously hitting the spot that makes her crazy with needs.

She’s losing it, f**k, Camellia knows she’s losing it. Boone can go all night – hell, they’ve been doing it for over three hours now and Camellia has had multiple orgasms already. Boone, however, is far from done. He’s an Alpha King werewolf after all, his power and endurance are unmatched.

“Say the word, Camellia babe,” Boone whispers in her ear.

Fuck it! “Please, please make me come, Alpha King,” she begs.

Boone laughs. “Well,” he says. “Since you ask nicely.” With that, he reaches for her c**t, pinches it hard, then flicks it while his c**k rams even harder into her sweet spot that he knows so well. Camellia screams, she reaches ecstasy and falls to pieces while Boone’s c**k continues his assault on her p***y until his movement became erratic. He starts losing control and growls loudly, a few more rough thrusts and his warm liquid bursts inside her. “f**k!” He swears before dropping his body on top of her. “f**k!”

Camellia laughs her sweet laugh, their bodies mold into one, all naked and sweaty, and incredibly, incredibly s****l. “One month,” she says. “More even, why did you wait so long?”

Boone laughs with her, lifting his body off of her but still possessively caging her. “I was playing hard to get,” he answers casually, kissing the back of her neck. “You didn’t call, you didn’t write. What a man supposed to do?”

Camellia playfully hits his arm. “Gosh, how come an Alpha King can be so goofy?” she says, laughing a little. “This is really spectacular, babe, but I can’t anymore tonight. You wear me out. Next time, try not to wait too long to call me so you won’t be missing me that much.”

“Or, the alternative here is that you can come with me to my palace and we make it official,” Boone suggests, a lazy smile on his face. “Seriously, we’ve been doing this for more than two years now. How many times do you want me to ask you? You’re the only woman I’ve slept with since my wife died. We’re basically a couple. Unless, have you found someone else?”

Camellia sighs. “I haven’t found him,” she says softly, reaching out to touch his cheek. “And you know, when I do, you’ll be the first to know. When I finally find my fated mate, this will be over, and I respect you too much to not tell you about it.”

“But Camellia, darling, you’re twenty-five and haven’t found your mate yet, don’t you want to just give up?” Boone tries to reason. “What I’m offering you here, it’s not nothing. I offer you a position as my wife, my Luna Queen. I want you to rule the kingdom together with me.”

“I’m not your fated mate, Boone,” Camellia argues.

“You have everything that I’m looking for in a woman. You’re gorgeous, incredibly smart, and kind. You’re the sister of an Alpha that is loyal to me, and we’re so compatible in bed. Camellia, you’re exactly what I need and want.” Boone doesn’t want to say it out loud, but the truth is, s*x with Camellia is much more spectacular than with Theresa, his Luna.

Camellia turns away, trying to hide her tears. “What happens when you finally find your fated mate, what about me then?” When Boone doesn’t immediately answer, Camellia continues, “Have you ever wondered about her? What she looks like, her scent? Have you ever wondered what it feels like making love to her, not just s*x, but love?”

Boone is the one who turns away now. Camellia is not only his s*x partner, over the years, she really has become his true friend as well. She knows about Theresa, he’s told nobody about this but her. One time, after their one of so many incredible s*x, he confided in her. Now Boone’s mind wanders back to six years ago, during the war time:

After his father died, they immediately made Boone the new King. Angry at the death of his beloved father, he became the most ruthless king while continuing with the war, eliminating all his enemies. Several big packs under the kingdom had made an alliance to coup his father’s reign and they were almost successful. But the twenty-six-year-old new king was savage and full of vengeance. He wouldn’t stop until he destroyed every pack that dared try to fight the kingdom. During the war, small packs became fragile of extermination. One of the small packs that received the misfortune was the Blue Water Pack.

Blue Water Pack was already burned to the ground when Boone and his soldiers came to rescue them. The Alpha, Beta, and the warriors died with everybody else. When Boone and his soldiers were about to leave thinking that nobody had survived, they heard whimpers and followed the sound. They then found a small shed that was covered with twigs, and inside the shed were women and children. Not many of them, only around ten. They all looked scared and begged his soldiers not to harm them. When the soldiers said that they were from the kingdom and came to rescue them, one of the women introduced herself. Her name was Theresa, and she was the late Alpha’s daughter.

Boone and his soldiers brought the survivors to live in the kingdom with them. They were treated kindly since the Blue Water Pack and its Alpha were loyal to the kingdom until the very end. The kingdom provided everybody with housings near the palace except for Theresa and her little sister who were invited to live inside the palace. They were after all the Alpha’s daughters.

Until one night, Theresa came to his bedroom wearing only a night robe and nothing underneath it. Her bold move shocked Boone.

“Theresa,” he said. “It’s late, what can I do for you?”

Theresa didn’t immediately answer, she came towards him rather hesitantly. While she did that, she loosened the strings of her robe, slowly exposing her naked body to him. Boone froze, he was a young and healthy man after all. The sight in front of him was magnificent. Theresa was a beautiful woman.

“Stop there, Theresa,” he said, rather firmly. “What are you doing? You need to communicate with me, otherwise I’m gonna have to ask you to leave.”

Theresa looked up. He was an astonishing perfection of 6’5 to her pliant 5’2, his presence made her tremble. “I just want to thank you for saving us, Alpha King.”

“By offering me your body?”

“I have nothing else to give.”

“I don’t want anything from you, Theresa. Your Alpha and his people had shown me how valuable they were to me, how loyal. You and the rest of the Blue Water pack will be treated with kind in my kingdom until the day you all die.”

“Thank you, Alpha King. But I still want to serve you.”

“How old are you, Theresa?”

“I’m eighteen years old, Alpha King. I became eighteen two months before you found me in the shed.” Slowly, she added, “I’m still a virgin.”

“Goddess, no! I will not take you. I’m not your fated mate, you have to wait for him. Give yourself to him, Theresa. You will regret ever giving yourself to me once you find him.”

Theresa shook her head softly. “I have found my mate, Alpha King. He was the Beta’s son. He died during the war before we were able to consummate our love. He was two months younger than me so we just found out. My father and the Beta wanted us to wait until the full moon so we could have an official ceremony. But those bad men attacked us before it happened.”

Her words stunned Boone. It made him feel guilty for not coming sooner to rescue the Blue Water Pack. If he had, their destruction would’ve been prevented, and Theresa could've married her fated mate. “I’m sorry to hear that, Theresa.”

Theresa nodded, slowly walking towards him, her robe fell to the ground, leaving her with nothing but her beauty for Boone’s eyes to devour. Softly, she said, “I will be forever without a mate, Alpha King. And I heard… I heard, I’m sorry for being so bold, but they say that you are also without a mate. I don’t want to be presumptuous, but I was an Alpha’s daughter. I could be… We could be. All my life, my mama had trained me to become a Luna. Alpha King, I want nothing more but to serve you.” With that, Theresa kneeled in front of him.

Boone couldn’t speak, Theresa was right. He was twenty-six and he had yet found his fated mate. He didn’t know what happened, he had travelled far to find her, but so far it had been nothing but despair. Boone had bedded many women, werewolves and humans, virgins and not, but deep down he still longed for his true mate. Where was she? Had she died?

Theresa was right, he needed a mate soon now that he was officially the king. And what a king without his queen? Without his Luna? And Theresa was pure, she was untouched, she was a daughter of an Alpha, she had been trained to be a Luna. She was perfect for him.

“What if I finally find my true mate?” he challenged her.

“It doesn’t matter,” Theresa answered in a soft, sweet voice. “If you mark me, and officially claim me as your wife and Luna, your matebond with your fated mate would be severed by itself. Even if you met her by chance on the street, you and she wouldn’t even know that you two were once fated mates.”

That was true, Boone knew that. Theoretically, two werewolves who had not found their fated mates may get tired of waiting and officially decided to mate with each other. When they did that, when the male marked the female and claimed her as his, the mate bonds they had with their supposedly true mates would be severed. They could accidentally meet their true mates after, but since the bond had been detached, they wouldn’t know that the person in front of them, was once their true mate. So, Boone could choose Theresa, and as soon as the ceremony took place, as soon as he marked her, he would not hurt anybody by marrying her.

Theresa felt Boone’s apprehension and seized the opportunity. Slowly, while still kneeling, she reached for his c**k and started to gently squeeze it. Boone’s immense c**k got harder and harder under Theresa’s ministrations. Theresa smiled and boldly took his c**k out of his boxer shorts, she came closer still. When her face got close, she opened her mouth wide while innocently stared at him, batting her eyelashes. Her tongue licked her bottom lip seductively before landed on the thick mushroom head of his c**k, sucking it.

Boone groaned, and the rest was history.

Theresa warmed Boone’s bed every night since that night. From time to time, she gently reminded him of the importance of having a Luna in his life. Finally, Boone agreed. He felt gratitude towards Theresa and the Blue Water Pack. They sacrificed their lives for him and his kingdom. On top of it, Theresa had given him the most precious gift a woman could ever gift to a man. Her chastity. She humbled him.

But Theresa had one more request.

“Please don’t tell your people that I’m your chosen mate,” she begged. “I will not be respected as much if you do. Please tell them that we are fated mate.”

“But how can that be?” Boone asked. “You’ve been in the palace for almost a month now. They would assume that we would’ve immediately known had we’ve been true mates. Especially since you were an Alpha’s daughter.”

“Maybe we can tell them that all this time I hid my scent from you out of fear,” Theresa said. “Because I was still not sure. Our pack was destroyed, it was a traumatic experience for me. My papa, my mama, and almost everybody I knew died. I didn’t know if I could trust you, or anybody at all for that matter, until recently when I felt that you really were a good man and truly wanted to protect us. Only then, I finally exposed my true scent to you.”

Boone didn’t want to lie to his people, but if it made Theresa happy then no harm was really done here. If Theresa really believed that being his fated mate would gain her more respect than simply being his chosen mate, then he would oblige her. It didn’t really matter anyway, Theresa’s happiness was important to him. She was going to be his Luna after all.

But now, he needs another Luna. Camellia can actually be perfect for the position, even better than Theresa, perhaps. She comes from a much bigger pack than Theresa did. She’s stunning, sophisticated, and sensual. And on top of everything, she’s just genuinely a kind person.

If only she is not so adamant in finding her own true mate.

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