Blue Moon Luna

Chapter 5

Friday 6th June

BLUE POV

I sat in the passenger seat and fastened my seatbelt. I was too scared to speak. He just started the engine of the black Range Rover, and drove off at speed out of the school grounds towards the town.

I was nervous and felt goosebumps forming on my legs. I wasn’t cold, I was confused. I had gotten into a car with a complete stranger, I had wanted to get in, I felt drawn to him, like I NEEDED to be near him. And that smell. If we crashed and died right now, I’d die happy knowing that was the last scent I had inhaled.

I could feel his eyes boring into me, but I didn’t dare to look back. I hid behind my hair and hung my head submissively.

Without warning, he grabbed my thigh. His huge hand enveloped most of it with ease. He could snap it with a single flick of his wrist. He was huge.

“Are you scared of me?” He asked in a deep husky voice.

I had to think for a second, before I shook my head meekly. I wasn’t scared. If anything, I felt safe with him, and I have no idea why.

“Well you should be” he snarled as he gripped my leg tighter.

Normally, I would have been terrified at the prospect of being abducted, groped and threatened by a complete stranger.

But I was aroused.

I felt myself getting wet as his grip tightened on my trembling thigh. I whimpered.

I heard him inhale deeply before letting out a low growl. He thrust his hand up my skirt, pulled my panties to the side and stroked my wetness. I froze.

He pulled his hand away and I peeked from behind my hair to see him licking his fingers and tasting me. His eyes were black. He caught me looking and smirked.

“Not as innocent as you look are you little one?”.

I blushed deeply, as we continued past the town towards the gated community of Lycan Gardens.

I stayed silent. There were a million and one questions racing through my mind, but I wasn’t brave enough to voice them.

My wolf was going wild in my head. ‘He’s our mate’ she barked. ‘Jump on him. Mark him’ she ordered. I tried to sooth her, but she wasn’t having any of it. She knew how timid I was and that she wasn’t going to get her own way with this one.

We entered the electric sliding gates to Lycan gardens and I looked out of the windows in awe at the mansions we passed. Long winding driveways snaked through acres of gardens, leading up to houses that looked like palaces.

After a few miles, we pulled up to the biggest of them all.

The pack house is 5 stories high with a large black door and several rectangular windows on either side. Floors 1 through 4 were rows of regimented windows. The fifth floor housed 4 balconies with double doors leading to each. 2 balconies to the left, 2 large windows in the middle and 2 balconies to the right. It was magnificent.

I didn’t get too much time to take in my surroundings before I heard my seatbelt click and 2 giant hands grasped my waist and lifted me out of my seat.

The alpha had picked me up like a rag doll and positioned me on his lap, my legs straddling him either side. I rushed to flatten my skirt but he grabbed both my hands with one of his and held them securely on his lap.

My head was still hung submissively.

With his other hand he grasped my chin and throat. He tilted my head up, then side to side. He was examining me. Nervously, I closed my eyes, hoping that he would soon be satisfied and let me go.

“What’s your name?” He snarled in my ear.

“Blue” I whispered in reply.

“Open your eyes” he demanded.

I did as I was told and slowly opened my eyes. He towered over me and all I saw was a heaving chest in a tight black tshirt. He still held my head low, forcing me to look up at him with begging eyes. I felt something hard press against my hands that were still held firm in his lap. It was him. He was hard.

My body responded before my mind had registered it. I was dripping down my thigh. I blushed and tried to snatch my face from his hand and avert my gaze from his darkening eyes.

My wolf howled with happiness.

COLE POV

It was the last day of the school year and my parents were away dealing with pack business in preparation for me and my twin brother, Crew, to take over as Alphas on our 21st birthday next month. As the elder of us both, by 2 minutes, I shouldered most of the stress and responsibility when it came to decisions and upholding the family name.

My younger sister, Cara, had asked if I could collect her from school and drop her at a party that would continue throughout the weekend, and I’d begrudgingly agreed. It would keep her quiet and allow me to concentrate on my alpha duties. I had been sitting in the car park waiting for the bell to ring out, when I had sensed something that sent a chill through me and my wolf.

It was sadness. It was pain. It literally stabbed at my chest and I struggled to breathe. My wolf was pacing and then I caught a scent. A hypnotising scent.

And I knew exactly what was happening.

I was about to start the engine and drive off, I was about to avoid this whole shi**y situation completely. But then I saw her.

She came crashing into the courtyard, tears streaming down her exasperated face. She was tiny. Probably the smallest she wolf I have ever seen. Fu*k. I should have just left.

I watched her from behind my tinted windows. She wiped her tears away with the back or her hand and then she stopped. Her head snapped in my direction. Shi*. She could smell me.

The bell rang out in the distance and I made a split-second decision.

“Get in” I ordered.

No one could see that she had got in my car.

I sped away, forgetting all about Cara.

I couldn’t decide whether she had put all the puzzle pieces together yet. Had she realised we were fated? She didn’t say a word.

As I drove, I noticed her legs shaking slightly. Was she scared? She had avoided all eye contact with me and I hadn’t seen her face properly at all as she hid nervously behind her hair.

That’s probably for the best. If I don’t see what I can’t have, it will make the rejection a whole lot easier.

I placed my hand on her leg to intimidate her, and asked her if she was scared.

I was expecting her to nod, to cry, to scream at me not to touch her.

She didn’t do any of that.

She shook her head gently, indicating she wasn’t scared.

Dammit.

I should have left her crying in the courtyard. I did not need a distraction and complication like this, in my life.

I tightened my grip on her leg and told her she ‘should be scared’, upping my intimidation game.

She whimpered a little and for a split second I thought I was winning, I thought she was scared, until I smelled her arousal and my eyes turned black.

My wolf came forward, he was ravenous, he wanted to tear off her clothes, right there in the car, and mate and mark her.

I held him back as much as I could but her sweet scent was overwhelming. Before I realised what I was doing, I had slipped my hand between her wet folds and tasted what she was offering me.

She wasn’t the shrinking violet she was trying so hard to portray. Her tight little body had sold her out. This wasn’t going to plan.

We pulled up to the house and curiosity got the better of me. She was still hiding her face. I had already deviated from the plan but felt I could get back on track, so I didn’t think seeing her face would do much more harm.

I pulled her onto my lap in one swift motion. She was feather light, and easily fit between me and the steering wheel.

She tried to cover herself up, but I restrained her. I grabbed her face and studied her features. Her lips were plump and pink. Her nose was just as tiny and delicate as the rest of her. Her hair was almost white, and complimented her lightly bronzed skin tone.

Her eyes were closed. Was she scared now? I puffed out my chest, and pulled her ear closer to me.

“What is your name?” I snarled, in the most vicious tone I could muster.

“Blue” she replied shakily. What a beautiful name I thought. I wonder why she is named that.

“Open your eyes”, I demanded. She opened them and was greeted by my chest, heaving in front of her. I kept her head held low and submissive, I was very much in charge here.

She raised her eyes to meet mine. They were the most incredible blue I had ever seen. They were pleading with me. Almost begging me.

It was my turn for my body to sell me out as I instantly became hard. My bulge strained against my pants and brushed against her hand.

Fu*k.

I heard the dripping from between her legs, hitting the seat below me.

Curiosity didn’t just kill the cat…. It was very much out for the wolf as well.