My Future Luna

Eve Bell Paranormal

2 Stories in 1
Book 1: My Future Luna
Book 2: My Young Beta
BK1: MY FUTURE LUNA
Victoria's first shift at eighteen was an exciting step in what was supposed to be the start of her ever after. The daughter of an Alpha, she needs her fated mate to be strong enough to lead with her- but he seems to be nowhere to be found.
And Preston, the Omega she has always had a crush on but pushed away cruelly, jumps at the opportunity to graduate school early & transfer to another pack on an exchange training program. A young elite warrior in training, he is ready for a fresh start. To leave his bully’s behind & maybe one day find his fated mate.
Their fates converge as these two once friends are thrusted into each other's lives once again, when it turns out they are mates.
Can Preston forgive Victoria for the torment she caused him? Can Victoria prove that her love is true & she can be the future Luna both her mate & pack need her to be?
BK2: MY YOUNG BETA
In the span of 24 hours Dana, an omega elite warrior, loses her boyfriend and her best friend to their respective mates. Life couldn't possibly get more complicated for her.
Micah is the Alphas youngest brother, living in the human world, running a successful company. At only twenty-one, he has had a rough start to adulthood. After the pack's Beta disappears, seemingly taken by her rogue mate, Micah is ordered home to take up the position & help protect the pack.
Dana had given up on her fated mate, in her early thirties it seemed it was not meant to be. Micah, with a damaged bond to his wolf had thought he'd run out of chances at happiness.
Everything seems to be against the pair, from their difference in age & class, a familiar tie to Dana's ex & a secret kept by Micah- was the goddess truly thinking straight when she fated Dana & Micah?
|| EXCERPT from BK1: My Future Luna ||
As soon as I sat she plonked herself down on my lap.
“Victoria…” I spoke low and dangerous.
“I need your touch. Please Preston.” The whine in her voice snaked into me. I'd done everything she asked when she'd used that voice on me growing up.
I let her snuggle into my chest, her head tucking under my chin. My hands itched to wrap around her, but I resisted the urge.
She took a few deep breaths, “Maybe if we mate, it'll make it easier to talk.”
Fynn nodded his big woofy head. Of course he would agree to her warped logic. If we mated I'd probably mark her in the heat of it. I doubted I'd be able to control myself.
I shook my head, “No.”
“Please!” Her voice whined out again and put a twitch in my c**k.
“If I make you c*m, will you stop being crazy?” I blurted out.
She nodded her head eagerly, pulling back to look at me. She looked like she was going to kiss me but I wasn't ready to kiss her.
I flipped her in my lap so she sat with her back against my chest. Her breath hitched at my strength and speed. Turning us so I was wedged into the corner, I stretched a leg out and settled her between my legs- her bare legs stretched out on the sofa.
“Preston?” Victoria's voice sounded small and uncertain.
“Shush,” I shut her up harshly. My eyes trailed down her body as she sat half sitting, reclining against my chest. Her hard n*****s pushed through the fabric of her shirt, her mound peeking out the bottom of her shirt. She was wearing soft pink underwear. Just cotton and it was more sexy than any lacey thing I'd ever seen.
“Shhhh…” I soothed, taking the edge off my harshness.
My hands moved to smooth over her body. Her perfect breasts strained against her shirt, as I clasped and rolled her n*****s between my fingers. I wanted to tear the shirt off, but I couldn't touch her flesh.
She gasped at the sensation, wiggling for more.
She raised her hands and gripped my wrists.
I stopped. “Don't touch me.”
Her hands dropped immediately, clenching at her thighs.
I left one hand where it was and traveled further south with the other. Her moaning panting drove a groan from me. She started to wiggle and grind back on my erection.
I stopped what I was doing again.
“Preston?”
“I didn't say you could do that.”
“Okay.”
She kept her rocking just for her benefit once I started again. Her cotton panties got wet very quickly, my fingers pushing down through the damp fabric. She looked so perfect in my arms, wiggling and moaning under my touch. “Ah… Preston, more please…”
It would be so easy to just flip her over and f**k her. I could do her from behind and then she wouldn't be able to mark me. I knew that way would lead to danger though.
“Play with your breasts.” I sounded so calm, but inside I was writhing with need. Her moans, knowing I was making her feel so good, was giving me a high.
I pushed my hands into her cotton briefs, easily sliding two fingers into her tight pillowy channel, while my other hand pushed down and thrummed on her clit. The sound of her wetness bounced around the room with her cries and my heavy breathing.
“Oh Goddess!”
I felt my jaw soften as I watched her fall apart under my hands.

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