The Perfect Luna

Riannon couldn’t believe what he was doing. Didn’t he get that they weren’t in the
right place right now? How did he see them having s*x now?
Surely, he had to be aware that he hurt her with his actions. He did not know that
she already lived a whole other life and fell out of love with him. But he had to
have some idea about human feelings. And he brought his future mistress home
just one week ago.
“Ri... You look so beautiful today, babe,” He lowered himself to try and capture
her lips, but she dodged it. She couldn’t risk it too much because she did not
need him suspicious at this moment in time. However, sleeping with him was
absolutely out of the question.
“I am not exactly in the mood, Brayden,” she averted his lustful gaze and heard
him sigh excessively.
“I know,” he said with a bit of regret in his voice, “and I know that it’s all my fault.
But I meant what I said, I will find a way to make it up to you. Just tell me what
you want, even if it is a completely new packhouse. Or the biggest diamond in
the world. Or...”
He was contemplating what things he could buy her while she wanted to laugh.
Could he buy her some dignity that she lost because of him? Or some magical
painkillers that could ease the pain in her heart which was caused but his
actions.
But even if he could, it was too late for that now. She did not need any of those
anymore. She was fine on her own.
His hands started travelling up her thighs, giving them a light squeeze as he tried
to part them while digging his head in the crook of her neck, peppering it with
kisses.
She found it... repulsive. Back in the day, she would be melting in his arms,
happy at their sudden closeness. When Roxy was still new in the pack, she

believed that it was just temporary and they would be able to overcome this. So,
when he was sleeping with her, just the way they both enjoyed, she was on cloud
nine.
This was not the case anymore. All that she was thinking of now was how to get
out of this situation.
“I miss you, Ri,” he whispered, trying to seduce her into giving in. And then he
froze. Something was not right there. She pushed him away, realising quickly
what was the problem.
Gideon was... healing her right there before. A werewolf couldn’t miss that. “You
reek of that lycan!” Brayden said angrily. “And you reek of your mate,” she said
the first thing that came to her mind and it came out wrong your business is all
about?” he threw accusations at her one by one.
“Of course, not!” she tried to look appalled even though he was absolutely right.
“Then why do you smell like him?!” the Alpha demanded.
“Because my mark was inflamed, and he checked it!” she decided to go with
partial truth. After all, Gideon could confirm it for her, “Lycans have the strongest
scents. And I bet their king is even worse than that. So, that’s why it stayed on
me.”
Seconds seemed like years as she waited for her husband to respond, to make
his decision.
“I am sorry, Ri,” he said after a while and moved closer to her again, “Let’s pick
up where we left off.”
“Let’s not!” she quickly jumped off the table, “The mood is gone anyway, and I still
have a lot of work to do. And I bet so do you.”
“The most important thing that I have to do is my wife,” he growled. He was not
used to refusals. Riannon always wanted him. Their passion was never dying

down and this was literally the first time when she felt fine yet said no. He did not
like that one bit.
That was when a door knock disturned them and they both turned to see
Roxanne standing in the doorway.
“Luna, Alpha, I am so sorry for disturbing you,” she mumbled.
“That’s fine, Roxy!” Ria was happy to see her nemesis for the first time in her life,
“We are done here. What did you want?”
“...” she was playing with the hem of her new dress, “If I could talk to the
Alpha...”
“I am busy!” Brayden snapped and tears glistened in Roxanne’s eyes.
Usually, Riannon would roll hers seeing that. But right now Roxy was her saviour
and she decided to use her arrival to the fullest.
“Don’t be cruel, Bray! Look at the girl! She is crying!” she tried to speak as
expressively as she only could, “The poor child had a hard enough life! Don’t
make her cry!”
Now even Roxy was looking at the Luna with an opened mouth. That woman
was surprising her time after time and she did not know what to expect from her.
And Roxy liked her prey predictable. This ruined a few of her plans already.
“I wasn’t planning to...” the alpha tried to explain himself but he got interrupted
again. “The two of you need to speak,” Ria stated dryly, “Go to your office. Or
some other private
She met her husband’s puzzled gaze and just shrugged her shoulders, getting a
few big folders from a bookshelf and demonstrating that she was busy.
“Fine, sorry,” Brayden said and stormed out of the room, motioning for Roxanne
to follow him.

However, as soon as they were out, he told her to come and see him later.
He contemplated for the rest of the day on what to do with his wife. He loved
Riannon but everything was complicated now. Sitting at a chair in his office, he
was smoking a cigar and trying to relax at least a little bit. And failing.
Something was bothering him. Riannon changed so much since the day Roxy
arrived. It was as if two different people were living inside of her.
“Alpha,” this time Roxanne walked in without any knocking. He wanted to send
her away first but her innocent expression made him stop. It was already dark
behind the window and he wondered how many hours he had spent thinking
about Ria.
“You wanted something?” he asked the girl, noticing that she was wearing an
unusually tight and short dress for her, which hugged her petite body in all the
right places."
I wanted to make sure that you are feeling fine,” she said in a sweet voice while
her fingersbrushed over his shoulder as if by accident, creating waves of tingles
over his skin. She was afraid to do more and he liked how obedient she was.
Riannon was a lot of things. But obedient was never one of them.
“What makes you think that I am not?” he looked at her with a dare, eyes on her
impressive cleavage. He hadn’t slept with her. Yet. And now he was asking
himself a question, what was holding him back.
Slowly, she knelt right before him, making him swallow as her delicate hands
landed on his knees.
“I am not blind, Alpha,” she looked him straight in the eye, licking her lips, “I can
see when you are not happy. I am your mate, so I feel what you feel. And I want
to make you feel better. If you let me, of course.”

Her hand travelled all the way to the zip of his pants and paused as she waited
for his
approval. Brayden nodded without even thinking twice. They were mates and it
was inevitable. He gave her time to adjust to his pack but it was time for him to
take what was rightfully his.
She crawled in between his thighs, fitting there just nicely and dipped her head
all the his eyes.
Brayden relaxed more into his chair and laced his fingers into her hair, helping
her find the rhythm that was the best for him as she bobbed her head diligently,
moaning softly on his hardness.
It felt good. She felt good. And he wanted more since he wasn’t an i***t and knew
that Riannon wouldn’t let him touch her for at least a few days now. He knew his
wife too well.
He understood. She was punishing him and it was the only thing that she could
do in her situation. But sooner or later, she would get used to it too. And
everything would be back to normal. Just better.
“Alpha,” Roxy moaned desperately as if she felt that his attention shifted
elsewhere. Her eyes were teary again from all the effort and he made his
decision very quickly.
“Dress off,” he commanded her with anticipation in his voice, “On the carpet on
your fours and as.s in the air.”
She let his flesh out of her mouth with a pop and stood up obediently, letting her
dress slide down to the ground. And then her tiny panties followed after which
she turned her back to him, giving him a good view of everything and at the same
time doing exactly what he told her.
Brayden already knew that she was a virgin. She made it clear to him several
times, so he decided to be gentle with her. They had an awkward relationship

since he did not wait for her and marked another. But the attraction between
them was undeniable. And he loved how she depended on him as if he was her
air. Although it was important for him to have a strong Luna by his side, he could
definitely see the appeal of a damsel in distress.
Riannon was always strong and collected and it was what the pack needed and
what he admired about her.
But Roxy was so simple to deal with. She craved his attention and was happy to
receive even a few crumbs of ot.
He pushed two fingers inside of her, trying to work her out and grunting
satisfactory at the fact that she was already wet for him.
“Please,” the girl whined, “I can’t do this anymore, Alpha. I want you so badly!”
He brushed his hands all over her body, cupping her breasts and grasping her
bottom delicately, all while placing his tip at her entrance. He started to push in
slowly but firmly, letting her adjust to him and happy that he decided to take her
after all. Being with her felt amazing. mate, and I was made for you. I can take
whatever you want to do to me, Alpha. Trust me.”
This was all the permission that he needed to start moving inside of her. Roughly
and possessively, staking his claim over her body so that everybody would know
who she belonged to.
He was pumping into her vigorously, stilling in just a few minutes and filling her
with his seed as she moaned under him from all the pleasure that she was
getting.
“Good girl,” he praised her, slapping one of her ass cheeks gently and realising
that he probably should have hold back and not c*m inside of her. Riannon was
supposed to give birth to his first alpha heir. And then a spare.

Now that he was thinking about it, he did not need potential omega children at all.
So, he had to start using condoms next time.
“Dress up and follow me,” he said dryly, zipping his pants.
“Where, Alpha?” Roxy flapped her long lashes, covered only with her luscious
red hair.
“You don’t seriously think that we are done, do you?” he chuckled, brushing his
hand over her cheek, “I am just starting with you.”
Riannon was in her room when she felt her mark stinging again. She came to the
mirror to check it and saw how red it got again, remembering the lycan king and
how he helped her the last time. A smile touched the corners of her lips when
she heard loud and distinct moans. And then more of them followed, mixing with
growls and grunts.
Brayden’s bedroom that he used from time to time when they did not sleep
together was separated from this room by a thin wall and there was no denying
what was happening there this very moment.
It was annoying, He was disrespecting her right there and then.
But other than that, surprisingly, it did not bother her.
Before, she used to sob in her bed each time she heard the two of them having
fun. But today was different. Today she did not care anymore.
Maybe it was because Onyx was not there still. She called her many times after
what happened today but to no avail.
So, after her nighttime routine, she went to bed, ignoring the loud banging behind
the wall.
Closing her eyes, she thought of king Gideon for some reason. The sooner she
went to thoughts, she drifted off to sleep peacefully.

In the morning, she watched the omegas gather her things for the travel, after
which she went downstairs to have some breakfast. She woke up early today,
feeling refreshed and did not want to waste any time.
But when she was close to the kitchen, she heard two voices she was sure she
would never hear together...