Taming the Luna

Crazy

Alexia's POV

"I have told you about Alpha Lorcan's Luna, Ximena, right?" Miguel nodded gravely and stayed silent. "Well, Belinda is Ximena's younger sister." My brother blinked for a moment before stating,

"Alexia, that's impossible. Humans rarely mate with werewolves these days, and for there to be a human Luna is unheard of. How can two siblings both share the same fate?" I could sense the nervousness in her voice, and I tried to calm him down.

"I agree. It should be insanely impossible. But guess what? It get stranger than that. You see, Belinda isn't the first of the siblings to have a werewolf mate. Rosalina, the Beta female, is also their sister. And, my mate will not be the last one. Nubia is the youngest sister who will find a werewolf mate." Lorcan had explained to me the details of the Montoya sisters years ago, days after the war that they were forced to fight. I had found it hard to believe, but now, I can't help but find the sense in it.

"Alexia, this is insane. Why would this happen? Could it be a sign?" My brother held my hand softly, and despite his attempts to hide it, I could see the fear in his eyes. Humans in general were always kept away from us, and the rare chance of being mated to one scared and disgusted some of us. It had taken Miguel a long time to accept the growing love he had for Lily, and I had been helping him through it. I just wished that Belinda's and my bond wasn't so radioactive.

"Luna, are you kidding me? Stop hogging the iPod!" We both stiffened at the sound of Lily's voice, and I flinched at the annoyed sigh of my own mate.

"Lily, I cannot listen to another god damn country song! I'm putting on some good music."

"Excuse me?" There was a squeal and scream from the woman that echoed through the house. I looked at Miguel, and without another word, we jumped to our feet and ran into the house. What we saw was a shocker.

Belinda was currently shielding herself with a frying pan while Lily was flinging egg after egg at her, her face full of flour. My mate had eggs and whatnot dug into her blonde hair, but her eyes were full of excitement, much like Miguel's mate. I also saw that she was covering the speaker like it was her child. Before I could stop myself, I just started laughing at the sight. The two women then turned to us, and massive blushes just filled their faces. Belinda stuttered.

"A-Ale-Alexia! I was j-just-" Miguel simply good-naturedly said,

"It's alright. We just thought it was something serious...who attacked first?" Lily hesitantly raised her hand, whispering,

"I threw the egg at her...she dissed Keith Urban." Her rosy lips were in a pout, and I grinned at the sight of my mate. She had never looked so flustered before, and I couldn't help but smile at the sight of it. She looked like a sixteen year old in that moment, so young and innocent. "Umm...the fried chicken is ready. Maybe we should get cleaned up-"

"Go ahead, love. I'll set the table." He turned to my mate and said, "Luna, go with Lily." Belinda nodded and followed Lily. Miguel gave me a look before saying, "Well? You may not live here anymore, but you still gotta help!"

Belinda's POV

"Come on! Try this on!" I stifled the grimace towards the pink dress Lily threw at me.

I've never been self-conscious of my body. My family never really made a huge deal out of it, and I never felt judged for it. And honestly, I loved my body. No "partner" of mine had ever complained about it, so I didn't pay it any mind. It didn't define who I was; I was still the same fighter that could kick anyone's ass. But now, seeing myself as the mate of Alexia, I couldn't help but wish I looked different. Perhaps, skinnier for her.