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(25) Traitor? Or Traitor?

Happy Mothers Day to all those beautiful superhero's! Kisses and hugs for all of you on this very special day xoxo


Soleil

The party is now in full swing, wolves mingling, drinks being knocked back and everyone wearing large smiles. As was I, my smile wide as I hang by Damira's side, her thumb brushing the small of my back or rubbing my arms to keep me warm. The small little gestures warming my own heart. These little things are what I love about Damira. She always knows how to make sure I never feel alone. 

"So Luna, is Damira really good in bed? I heard she's a master of kink," Alpha Finn jokes, cradling his mate in his arms. Luna Callum causally leaning into his mates chest. Damira almost spits out her drink, coughing. I giggle softly, patting her back. 

"You would know all about that wouldn't you Finn. Considering your mate has fresh hickies on his neck," Damira huffs, rolling her eyes in amusement. I watch her eyes light up with laughter, her lips spreading a contagious smile. I grin myself turning back to the couple. However, the part of sex with Damira nags at the back of my mind. Yeah, Damira is beautiful, extraordinary even. But Damira will be my first, well first with a woman. My heart may have healed slowly, but have I really healed physically? Emotionally? I gaze at Damira with a frown. Will she be okay with waiting? Has these thoughts ever popped up in her head? 

Noticing my gaze, Damira turns to me, her large smiling softening as she faces me. "You okay, darling?" She murmurs, leaning in to kiss me. Smiling, I wave away the thoughts, kissing her back. It was slow and sensual, tender. Leaning away, she wraps an arm around my waist and kissing my temple. "You worried about something?" 

"No, I'm fine. I'm just going to get something light to snack on. Getting peckish," Giving her a chaste kiss on the cheek, I get up and head for the refreshment table, heart stammering. What's wrong with me?  Puffing my cheeks together with the palm of my hands, I glide over to the refreshment table, eyeing the contents. I decided on sparkling wine, downing the first glass before going for another. 

The slight bitter taste on my tongue and the warmth now settling in my belly, I felt a little lighter. Better even. Giggling softly, I turn around to watch the festivities. Everyone is having so much fun. People dancing and laughing. Having fun before they are told we are doomed very soon. People want to take our island and apparently kidnap me. I snort, nursing the glass close to my lips. Good luck with that. Alpha over there will be the first to protect me. 

"Woah there," a familiar voice chuckled with amusement. I stagger back, slightly startled by Davis' appearance. I eye him with suspicion, sipping my drink. 

"I don't like you," my reply was blunt and truthful, wariness almost seeping in. He gave me a devilish grin, grabbing a drink of his own. He cradles it in his huge hands, almost too tightly. Like he's holding on as an anchor. 

"Not many people do, Luna. But I must take offense, I must always please our Luna King." With a joking bow of the head, he stares at me with amusement, the devilish grin still playing upon his sinful lips. Damira's are better. 

I roll my eyes and start to walk in Damira's direction, the beautiful woman in question listening to an old man talk animatedly. Before I could get closer, a large hand wraps around my forearm, Davis' breath climbing down my neck like a disease. "Leaving me so soon, Luna? Pity, I really wanted your attention." I break free of his grip, nose scrunched up in disgust. 

"What do you want, Davis? This is my party and your ruining it. Now, please excuse me, I must be by my mates side." Huffing, I stomp away, wanting Damira's warm touch. Noticing me, Damira turns and frowns immediately. 

"Darling? What's wrong?" I sniffle, wrapping my arms around her, burying my face in the crook of her neck. "Soleil, honey, what's the matter?" Her words are soothing and so are her soft hands caressing my back. Pulling away, I smile softly. 

"I just needed a hug," Damira caresses my cheek before kissing my temple. 

"Come, the meeting shall start very-" the large sound of glass smashing made us freeze, turning towards the refreshment table. What we expected was a wolf accidently smashing a wine glass but not an actual large werewolf standing upon the broken table. Hissing and snarling, right in our direction. 

People start to scream and run, only making the werewolf angrier. I gulp down, holding onto Damira tightly. I eye the room, looking for anything out of the ordinary. My eyes catch onto a figure standing by the entrance, right behind the werewolf. Davis. I tug on Damiras arm, motioning towards the entrance. "Damira," I murmur, backing into her chest as the werewolf steps over the broken table. Getting closer to us. Damira squeezes my hand, understanding. 

She shoves me behind her, her skin rippling. She's going to shift! Biting my lip, I grab onto a warrior, "Open the windows! Guide the women and younger wolves out! Mind link the others to scout the area, more of these wolves could be here!" With the nod of the head, he runs off, snarls and growls echoing through the ball room. I seriously have no clue what to do. Where do I go? This Luna thing really isn't my thing! Shaking my head, I find Davis still standing there, a wicked grin at his lips. He's fucking amused by this! I knew he was weird! But... Wait. 

So he's a traitor... Ugh! Why do people betray people? That only happens in books! It's not like I'm portraying anyone. Or leading my own story. Things like this only happening in stories! Make believe! 

"Soleil!" Someone shouts. But it was to too late, a large body shoved me to the ground, the stinky breath of the werewolf in my face. 

"Get off my mate you stupid mutt!" Damira shouts, anger laced with fury. I wiggle in pain as his claws dig into my shoulders. Shit, am I about to die???! Whimpering as his face gets closer, almost about to bite my head, Davis' familiar voice cackles loudly. I raise a brow at the typical villain laugh before realizing I'm stuck under a deadly hungry werewolf. 

"Now this is what you call a party,  Alpha Queen," Davis dramatically claps, walking forward, close enough towards the werewolf and myself. Damira growls lowly, transforming into her beautiful black wolf. Her shiny coat glistening under the chandeliers. Too bad its a horrible night and I couldn't caress the soft furs of hers. "Nah ah, come any closer and I'll let wolfly here bite your mates arm off." I whimper as the large jaws of the werewolf clamp over my shoulder. 

Silence soon follows after, Damira quite. What is she thinking? Fuck, what am I to do? "What do you want, Davis?" I ask, my voice strained. He turns to me, cocking his head to the side. 

"Hmm? I want a lot of things, Luna. However the one thing I've always wanted, was to rule over my own damn pack again. Since it was taken away from me by your grandfather and your dearest daddy, well I had to just take it back. But I also wanted a prize." He gasps dramatically, kneeling down beside me and the werewolf. "When I found out about a stunning little girl, daughter of that stupid mutt, I was like. Now, this is what I've been wanting. And now, that little girl has grown to be a fine woman." I shiver in disgust as he gives me a sultry gaze. 

"Hands off my woman, Davis!" Damira growls lowly, lunging forward. Davis clicks his tongue, sounding disapointed. 

"I was hoping to do this quietly and quickly. Guess things need to be messy." My eyes widen, panic settling in. 

"Damira! No! Run!" Davis eyes me before grinning widely. 

"Ohho, she knows what she's talking about. Yes, do what she says. Run into the pack of rogues just outside your door." I gasp, my heart beating. No! I don't want her to do that! I meant run away from here. Escape! 

Damira lunges forward, a snarl at the tip of her tongue. However, the sound of bone braking cuased fear to drain me dry. Davis punches Damira against the chest, a breathless gasp the last thing leaving her lips before she's slumped against the furthers wall. "Damira!" I scream, by the pain of fangs in my shoulder cause me to cry out. A warning to be quiet. 

Davis turns to me, cracking his knuckles. "Now, thats finished with. Time to sleep now, sweetheart. We have a long day ahead." With a kick of his boot to my head, darkness is my only friend. 


Well... Shit a bricks. 

Did anyone stop breathing or was it just me? 

Well I should apologize for that chapter but we had to have some drama happen. It would of gotten boring then lol

Anyways, happy mothers day to all those beautiful mothers out there! Cheers to the single mothers being a superhero to their babies. Also cheers to the essential mothers providing for their loved ones. Each and every one of you deserve the upmost love. Kisses and hugs! 


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