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Bright Full Moon Night

-Knight’s POV--

"Mr. Beau Spencer, your meeting with Mr. Collins is ready."

I pressed the intercom and talked to my secretary. "Five minutes."

The woman who was seated on my lap was astounded. "What?!"

"Get out of here," I said, waving my hand a little. I focused on the papers in front of me.

"I thought you’re better than that!" The woman whined, irritatingly. My brows furrowed while reading the contracts that I needed to sign.

"You think you’re better for me?" I mocked.

"I admit, you’re wild, fierce and even great in bed. But you’re nothing but a greedy animal, a predator who breaks a woman's heart!" she exclaimed before storming out of my office, with her heels clacking.

I chuckled and shook my head. As soon as she got out, Blaco appeared and looked at her like she was an alien.

"Wow! That's... kind of insane," he uttered.

He sat down in front of my table comfortably. He scanned my office, looking like an idiot guest.

"Women are insane. What are you doing here? My schedule’s full today; I only have five minutes. " I asked him while signing some of the contracts.

"Speaking of insane women. I was with Xena yesterday. "

I stopped and glanced at him. He wiggled his brows. I know where this is going.

"That’s why her scent is still on you."

"Hey!" He crossed his arms on his chest as if he'd been violated. "You’re Luna is not my type, for your information."

I shook my head over and over again. I got my check and wrote something in there. One million dollars. I gave him the check, and his idiot-like smile appeared.

"And what did she say this time?" I asked.

"As usual, she’s trying to bribe me in exchange for your information."

"And obviously she did not succeed." I said while signing some papers.

"Of course. I’m loyal to you. " He smirked. I rolled my eyes. Can’t he just leave?

"But she had said something different this time." His tone became serious.

"What now?"

"She wants you to go back."

I stopped for a while. Xena wants me to go back? Yeah, that’s new. My act of rebellion benefits her so much. She wanted to be with his so called wanted mate.

"And for what reason? Did she get sick of what she was saying was her true love?" I chuckled as I gave emphasis to my last word.

"I don’t know. She seemed desperate. "

"She’s always desperate. If not, then I wouldn’t be ending up here. "

He went silent and looked like a complete idiot after falling into deep thought while seated on the couch.

"But seriously, Alpha," his tone became serious.

"Don’t you have a plan to go back? I heard Glaze’s getting out of hand. Soon the whole clan of Blue Moon will come after you. Were you still waiting for that day to come?"

My jaw clenched. For me to be this successful in this industry tells you how long it has been since I ran away from my pack. My father’s death came as a surprise to everybody, including me. He’s still so young, so for him to kill himself just like that is just another way of telling me that you can just easily run from your responsibilities. Fuck fate. I could make one for myself.

"I’ll come back when my Luna tells me to." I said and went back to the papers.

"Xena?" he sounded surprised.

I smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Don’t you get the point, Blanco? There’s no way in hell I’ll come back as their alpha because I will never have my Luna. Not Xena. Not anyone. "

He whispered some words that were just about his nonsense thoughts and opinions. I even heard him whispering the same words I uttered, like he’s still processing it.

"Not unless you decide to mark someone here, alpha." He said this playfully before going out of my office and waving his one million dollar check.

I was annoyed by all the thoughts inside my head. The rum was not enough to calm me, so I went to the lounge to level things up.

"You’re a son of a human, and that’s no wonder." Apollo told me. He’s one of the werewolves who chose to live as a human as well. He’s the sulutary, or what they call the herbal wolf of someone’s pack. We somehow ended up meeting here in the human world. He knows things about me, including my origin.

"Humans crave this poisonous liquid." The old man’s laugh vibrated our table.

I ignored him and focused on the woman in a red tube dress sitting at the counter, sipping on her margarita. I could tell what she wanted by the way she looked at me.

"No, I’ll say it's not a good idea." Apollo stated when he noticed that I was looking at the woman. I smirked and drank the liquor he poured into my glass.

Her dark wavy hair on her shoulders draws attention to her face. Even in the dark, her eyes gleam with seduction and passion. I twisted my lips and cast a dark glance at her. Damn, Do I really have to be this attracted to her right now?

"The moon is high up. You know what that means, right?" said Apollo.

The woman I'm looking at licked her lips and cocked her head slightly.

Yeah Apollo. And that explains why I'm feeling this way. I sighed heavily and sipped into my drink. I could feel the heat crawling from my neck down to my chest.

Her collarbones revealed themselves, and fuck it, the way she crossed her legs made me grit my teeth. She looked at me seductively, and something about her gaze itched the underside of my skin.

Is it the alcohol that's making my head spin?  Or was it the thought of me getting in between her legs? I'm dying to sniff her neck right now; I'm sure she smells like roses and fruity fusion.

"Your Luna is still waiting for you," he teased me.

"I was waiting for her too." I said without removing my gaze from her.

And that night, I didn’t know that fate would play me this much. But you know what I'm thinking? No matter how much fate would play me, I'll be willing to be played out.

--Jade’s POV--

I could feel the lingering pain in my body the moment I opened my eyes.

For some reason, even though I feel like I've signed up for a marathon, the fulfillment that my body feels is unparalleled.

I stretched my neck in an attempt to relax my muscles, but when I turned my head, a familiar face greeted me. In shock and fear, my eyes widened.

"What the hell?" I cursed myself.

It's one of those cliche movies where you can't remember what you did the night before and wake up in someone else's bed. I tried not to scream so that the brute beside me wouldn't wake up. I checked under the duvet only to find myself naked, wearing new underwear.

"Fvck! Sh*t!" I covered my mouth with my palm and stared at the man’s peaceful face beside me.

Did I just give my virginity to my last conquest? To the man whom I’m trying to deceive? What the hell? I’m doomed, big time.

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