The Perfect Luna

He was standing there and watching his mate with his mouth opened.

No, it couldn’t be! It was some kind of a joke!

Yet that was her… a Luna that belonged to another Alpha… At first, Gideon felt as if his heart was broken. She did not wait for him. His mate, the one and only woman chosen for him by the Moon goddess, did not wait for him…

She got married, became someone else in Luna and even let this man put a mark on her neck.

He had many flings, but he never even considered marking a woman other than his mate. He was ready to never meet her, but he always knew one thing – if he would ever place his mark on someone, it would be his mate.

Pain washed over him quickly and although Reid next to him was constantly telling him something, all his attention was on Riannon Thorn.

He repeated her name and it brought him to his senses. He remembered their phone conversation. She wanted to divorce her husband. Their marriage was over.

This brought a little smile to his lips, yet it wasn’t making him particularly happy.

“Gideon,” his Beta had to smack his arm to get him out of his daze, “What the hell, man?”

“What?” the lycan king didn’t even spare his friend a glance.

“Should I call the Luna? You came here to speak to her, right?” Reid looked at him with his eyebrows knitted.

men with hungry lustful eyes. And he could sense that each of them wanted to claim her now that they had a chance again. Everybody knew that her marriage was in ruins. And

spark of interest

there,” Reid did not have any problem locating

already. That guy never showed that he cared but Gideon knew that he never

admit it. The prick looked like a true Alpha, tall and handsome. When he was saying something, people around him were laughing or nodding at once. Meaning

was glued to his hand. She leaned towards him all the time and

good and bad. Good, because he was doing Gideon a favour. And bad, because he

where he left her, but his mate was not there. It didn’t take him long

looked in one direction – the dancefloor. The girl was dancing with another handsome guy who had his hands

didn’t even notice how another feral growl escaped

you today?” Reid looked at

the lycan

and he tried to

He felt her getting closer and closer and in the end decided to have another drink, walking to the table with beverages. But then it occurred to him that it might not look good in her eyes and he discarded the

to face him and the woman who was haunting his dreams for the past few days. She was beautiful, there was no denying it. Her piercing blue eyes were studying him with interest. And she had good taste,

he

to control herself. She was still shocked that lycans arrived and still couldn’t believe that the arrogant Lycan King summoned her. Suddenly

she forced

wanted to do was to grab her in his arms and growl “MINE”, letting everyone here know who she belonged to. How the hell did that happen? Why didn’t he feel it? Was it the mark on her