Never Runaway, My Luna!

Oh, where am I? This room looks very familiar. I tried to lift my body from the bed, but its comfortable mattress was pulling me towards it like a magnet and I was a piece of metal. Woah! Is my body made of metal? Maybe it is, cause I feel so heavy. My head is too heavy to lift, heavier than an elephant's head. Meh, what a joke! My head is the size of an elephant's head on this small, short body... it's really funny. "Didn' yer parents teach ye when ye were young t'at intrudin' into other's rooms an' drinkin' t'eir wine is unethical?" This beautiful voice, it's so familiar. Where have I heard it before? "Seth! Y-You're here? I... I warned her not to drink your wine, but she didn't listen to me. Please don't do anything to her; she's... she's just hurt because of what I told her." This anxious feminine voice, I also know it, but where have I heard it before? And Dammit! Why are these two voices discussing next to my ear? I want to sleep; this is really annoying. "What am I goin' to do with 'er? Don' worry, I won' bite 'er! I'm not a monster, Ezma. What did ye tell 'er to make 'er condition so pitiful? She drank a forty-freakin'-year-old bottle of wine all by 'erself. Damn it, she will suffer the effects of a fucken' hangover in the mornin'." That beautiful voice again, it gently echoed in my ears, but... who are they talking about? And what does my wine have to do with their problem? How dare they talking about my wine like this? I finally lifted my body off the bed, feeling unsteady. I almost fell when I tried to get up from the bed, but I quickly regained control of myself and looked around, until my eyes fell on two shaking bodies. Why are they swaying like that? Are they dancing? This dance is really funny. "Moon! She's very wasted." I narrowed my eyes, overwhelmed with anger, as that beautiful male voice spoke again about my intoxication. My laughter faded, and I approached him with strong steps, striking his chest with a powerful slap across his face. "Hey! Don't talk about me like that! I'm not drunk. You're just an oppressive and unjust tyrant who forces everyone to obey your commands. Even my poor auntie Ezma served you for seventeen years against her will after you kidn*pped her like you did to me. Really? Is it your hobby these days to kidnap the witches of the Arctorus family? You barbaric freaking monster! And who gave you the right to talk about my wine like this? Get out of here! Leave my room now! I don't want to see your handsome face anymore!" I struck his chest again with the grip of my hand, pushing him forcefully. But Dammit! My hand hurt a lot, and this stone didn't budge an inch. He completely ignored my presence and looked at my beautiful auntie, who was standing beside him, with tension. Oh, poor thing! He always terrifies her even without moving a muscle. What a pitiful woman! "I didn't say anything like that to her, I swear." My auntie tried to justify herself to this huge monster, waving her hands in the air in self-defense. And what? Why is she lying now? "You liar! You told me that he kidn*pped you in the snowy mountains and prevented you from going to my mother at the ruling Alpha's Palace. You.. hic! You told me that he keeps you here against your will 'cause of me and that you serve him with your magic for my sake. Are you saying that I made this up from my imagination now? Are.. hic! Are you saying that I'm a deceitful liar? You're just like him! Both of you are unjust. Now, get out of here, you two!" I shouted at this lying auntie at the top of my voice, despite the damn gag that prevented me from speaking properly. Then I turned to her, striking her chest with my grip forcefully, causing her to step back, looking at me in shock. Dammit! My head hurts so much. I want... I want to vomit. I swallowed my saliva after tasting the rotten egg in my mouth. It's so disgusting! I blinked several times as my auntie suddenly transformed into three aunts. Wow! My mother now has three sisters. "Seth! I... I told her the story about her parents' meeting and explained why I am with you. I... I didn't mean to make you look bad in front of her. She... She's ri..." "Ezma, ger' out! I'll take care of 'er." I blinked, feeling the world spinning before my eyes. I struggled to focus my gaze on Seth, the handsome creature who pointed for my poor auntie to leave my room now! Well, this is not his room to kick her out of it. I glared at him with anger and approached to strike him again, but instead, I fell onto his body. Then I felt the pleasant comfort on his chest, so I rested my head there and wrapped my arms around his broad back, falling asleep on his chest. It's very comfortable. I'll take a nap for a few hours on this comfortable pillow. Ugh! Dammit! Of course, this comfort spoiler had to move and remove me from my pillow. Can't I take my nap? Fu-ck him! I watched him with sad eyes as he moved away from me, closing the door to my room from the inside. Then he turned around to face me with those cold features, and I pouted, sadness filling my heart. Why does he hate me so much? What did I do to him? "Why do you hate me like this? I just wanted to sleep on this pillow." I pointed to his chest with great sadness. He approached me, shaking his head from side to side forcefully, and then grabbed my hand, pulling me behind him. He pushed me to sit on the edge of the comfortable bed, then leaned forward slightly, lifting my feet off the ground to make me lie down on the bed. But I got up again and hugged his neck tightly, shouting, "No! I don't want to sleep here. I want to sleep on your chest." "What? Do ye love me now? Didn' ye scream t'at ye wished I would die in the most gruesome way just hours ago?" He raised an eyebrow, asking me, and I closed my eyes, enjoying the beautiful scent of his words, a scent more beautiful than the wine I had drunk. I'm sorry, wine. Please don't be sad, your scent is also beautiful. I placed my head on his chest again, holding onto his neck even tighter, while calmly responding with my eyes closed, inhaling his intoxicating body scent. "When did I say that? I don't want you to die. How could I wish for the death of my mate? We're getting married tomorrow, right?" I raised my head from his chest quickly, looking at him with happiness, asking him again, "RIGHT?" My smile widened when he smiled with a beautiful smile. He raised his hand and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear, saying sarcastically, "Aye, what a mess ye are! If I had known ye would become t'is chaotic when ye're drunk, I would 'ave hidden the bottle of wine away frem yer reach in my room. Ye'll regret it a lot when ye wake up in the mornin' an' remember what ye said to me." "You're a pleasure killer. Duh! You're never entertaining. Bummer.. You know what? I'll marry Lucian, instead of you, or… oh-kay, I'll marry Zach. He's very annoying, but he loves me a lot and doesn't say hurtful things like you. At least he didn't kidnap me like you did. Stay away from me! I don't want to marry you." I rolled my eyes in annoyance at his words and released my hands from hugging his neck, moving away from him and screaming, until I felt pain in my throat. Should I have screamed like that? My throat hurts so much! Ouch! But he didn't let me distance myself from him. I felt his fingers creeping on my waist, over the fabric of the light dress I was wearing, sending delightful shivers down my spine. He embraced my waist, pushing my body forward forcefully, and I gasped as my face nearly collided with his chin. Then I raised my eyes with anger and stared at him intently until he spoke, smiling sideways. "Oh really? Do ye prefer marryin' Zachariah Luckwood, who 'asn' done anythin' to ye except insultin'? Ye 'ave plenty of real men fallin' in love with ye, many options, Miss Ryder soon to be Beaumont." "Yeah, did you see me? I'm smoken' hot. Everyone falls in love with me at first sight." I replied, raising my chin proudly. Huh! Seth Beaumont is NOT the only option available to me. There's also Zachariah Luckwood and Lucian Drakonva. I could even make Christopher fall in love with me and steal him from his baby mate. I smirked mischievously as I saw Seth's eyes suddenly fall upon my lips. I could see desire in his dark eyes. I raised my knee slightly on the bed to align my lips with his and asked with a playful smile, "Do you want to kiss me? I know my lips are very tempting. I can see your intense desire to kiss me in your eyes. I remember seeing those looks a lot in Zachariah and Lucian's eyes." " 'as either of t'em kissed ye befere?" Seth interrupted me suddenly with this question, continuing to gaze at my lips, his face growing darker, overshadowing his eyes. I blinked quickly, contemplating his curved eyes. Did Zachariah and Lucian kiss me before? Oh yeah, I remembered. "Yes, Sethie, Zach kissed me when we were in Alpha Hal's car. He attacked my lips suddenly, but... but he regretted it and told me to forget that kiss because Carnelius, his Wolf, was controlling him at the time. But you know what? I don't believe him. I know Zach is the one who kissed me, not his damn Wolf Carnelius. Zach loves me very much. As for Lucian, he also kissed me. Then..." I answered him with a wide smile that reached my ears. As I spoke, he slowly lifted his eyes from my lips, looking directly into my eyes. I blinked and continued in a close whisper, my lips close to his ears, "Lucian, he banged me. We did the dirt there with full force on the guest suite bed." I barely finished my last word when I gasped in pain, feeling his nails digging into the flesh of my waist with force. My features tensed up, and the knot in my stomach tightened as his eyes darkened in a menacing way. I swallowed my saliva, and his cold breath, like ice, hit my face as he spoke between his teeth in a tone that terrified me, "Don' lie 'bout somethin' like t'is, Silver! T'is is not suitable fer jokes at all." "Oh, you're a buzzkiller, man! Fine! Lucian didn't fu-ck me, but you can." I raised my eyebrow while smiling mischievously, offering him this golden opportunity in a playful manner. He narrowed his beautiful blue eyes suddenly, making me feel a sudden flutter in my stomach, as if the silly butterflies woke up there. As his grip on my waist tightened, not hurting me but heating up my body and arousing me, I wished for more and deeper touches from him. I tried to focus on his eyes, but I felt a heaviness hitting my head, and his voice penetrated my ears, saying in a tone filled with desire that I knew very well, "Noh, ye won' provoke me! I won' take advantage of ye while ye're drunk. I don' want to 'ave a headache 'cause of ye tomorrow when ye wake up an' remember what happened. Ah! Ye're playing with fire, little one! An' t'is fire will only burn ye. Comen, let's..." Oops! Sethie the handsome couldn't finish his words because I placed my enticing lips on his, silencing the rest of his words. He remained still at the beginning of our kiss while I closed my eyes, moving my lips against his. But then he attacked my lips suddenly, placing his other hand behind my head, pulling strands of my hair, pushing my face closer to his, until I opened my mouth, moaning in pleasure. He took advantage of the opportunity, invading my mouth with his tongue, exploring the darkness inside with his tongue. I felt our saliva mixing, and I savored the delicious blend. Oh, my dear Moon! This kiss ignited my body. I tried to match his kiss, but he was ravaging my mouth and lips with such force, and his arm was crushing my waist in a way that made my entire body surrender to him. Despite nearly losing my breath, I didn't try to stop him; this delicious kiss should never end. Boi, oh boi! I raised my arms, gripping the edge of his shirt, trying to lift it off his waist. But he suddenly pulled away from me as if my movement was a venomous sting to him. I opened my drugged eyes, pouting my lips, producing a sad sound from the quick loss of the touch of his soft lips on mine. I continued to gaze into his dark eyes for a few moments. Just seconds before I felt my body forcefully pushed backward, my back embracing the bed. His chest pressed forcefully against my brea-sts, and his lips met mine again in an attack that I enjoyed immensely. Oh, Moon! It's the best attack I've ever experienced in my life. So I closed my eyes, welcoming the shiver that ran through my body as his cold fingers mingled with the skin of my exposed brea-sts after tearing my dress away in an instant. Then he lifted his lips from mine, devouring my features with his dark eyes, before removing his shirt and throwing it along with my torn dress aside. He then pressed his chest against my forehead, crushing it, and his lips found mine once more. His tongue entered my mouth again, eliciting a violent moan from me as he squeezed my right brea-st forcefully with his hand over my br-a, while his other fingers slowly slipped beneath my panties. Oh, my beloved Moon!