Chapter 17: Becoming Luna (Part 1)

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***WARNING: there will be mature content in this chapter and possibly the next!!!!!!!***

DESHEAYA'S POV•

"I give you, Queen Desheaya of Pelorus!" Julius proclaims to everyone and they bow. "Boo! Boo! Booo!" The old hag scram as she approached me. "Why do you do this?" I ask. "Because you were childish and ran away from your responsibility!" The ole hag states. "They would've killed me!" I cry to her. "The power in your blood is what makes you queen! You had the power in your blood to be queen right from your birth, but you chose to ignore it and cowardly run away!" She reasons. "You are not fit to be queen! You're a coward! She then turns to everyone behind her that bowed, "So go ahead and bow to her, bow to the queen of cowards, the queen of unworthiness, the queen of weakness!" She turns back to me and walks closer and closer as she says, "Boo, boo, boo!"

THIRD PERSON POV•

Zion awoke to Shea struggling to get out of his firm, ripped with muscle, arm around her waist. "Baby, what's wrong?" He asked her softly but got no answer. He turned her over on her back and seen that she was having a nightmare.

She mumbles, "No, please, I will try to be a good queen." She moans after she pleads. She must've felt her mothers people's feelings about her instantly becoming queen without any notice or preparations. Also, of course, his pack members feelings of their future Luna becoming the feline queen before she became Luna right in the pack territory!

But this happened every one-hundred years to keep peace between the species. But what's even more odd is from what Artemis the moon goddess and her sister Atarmi the sun goddess said is that, she is also the queen of vampires. Which this happens every one-thousand years.

It is said that the gods of the sky knows exactly when, where, who, and to whom the queen of Luna's is born. And who her mate is. This queen is said to be a god on earth, born and raised from creation itself. And already two gods have conformed Shea to be that queen. This queen can last forever or until she is burned or beheaded.

Zion looks back at Shea still struggling in his arms. "She's looks way too innocent to be that powerful queen. I mean that's way too much power for a small girl like her. Right?" He questions himself but before he can come up with a solid answer, her beautiful eyes open.

Her one clear blue and one deep green eye looking up at him so innocently made him hard in seconds. "U-uh y-your eyes are beautiful." Afraid at the position they were in might get her ticked off. "Um thanks?" She answers and looks at him up an down with a questioning expression.

Zion noticed she wanted to know why he was on top of her holding her arms above her head. "You were having a nightmare and I was trying to wake you up. We didn't have sex yet, I wouldn't do that even if you forced me to in your sleep talk. I want you to enjoy it as much as I do." He says with a wink.

"Well what are you waiting for? let's do it." Shea tells him, already feeling aroused and squirming a little underneath him to get him aroused. Zion's heart pounded with excitement and his length hardened to its peak. He imagined all the things he'd do to her and how her breasts would feel in his huge hands. But he held back, "Not right now, we can't." He sadly tells her.

"Why not?" Shea asks in confusion because she didn't fully understand the werewolf ways. "I have to mark you first." He explains with a sparkle in his eye. Shea knew what it meant to "mark" someone and that it was essential to the mating process. She's read about it on wattpad, what it'll feel like but she never thought it'd actually happen to her.

The morning was still and peaceful. "Mark me." Shea pleads in a whispering voice. Zion leans down to the crook of her smooth white skin of her neck, hovering inches away. Shea moves her head to where he had better access and pushed up so his parted lips touched her chilled neck. Zion's wolf, Rohan, was barley being contained. Rohan wanted to pound her hard and rough so telling him "not yet" was almost impossible.

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