My Childish Luna

Chapter 11 - We're in

Ellie POV

"Absolutely not!" Alpha Daniel growled, slamming his fist onto the table.

I slouched down gently in my chair as Ramond let out a frustrated sigh.

"Daniel, think of it as me!" his mate said.

"But it's not!"

"Daniel!" She snapped back.

He stood up from his chair. "I am not teaming up with a pair of vampires and risking my men lives for your mate Ramond."

I whimpered at that response. "I'm not very fond that you're upsetting my mate Alpha Daniel, but Luna May is right. What if it was her? You would do anything, wouldn't you? We can end this vampire situation once and for all because once they've taken my pack down, you or you." he pointed to each Alpha in the room. "Can be next."

"Sweetie, are you a hybrid?" Another Luna asked.

I shook my head no.

"No, but she can produce one." Elliot was suddenly beside me. That cheeky little shit. Ramond rolled his eyes as the Alpha's growled, pulling their mates close to them.

"Sup, Alpha's and Luna's," he greeted.

I giggled at that.

"Meet my mate twin brother," Ramond introduced.

"Impossible..." Someone whispered out.

"Our parents were a vampire and a wolf mated together."

"How can she make one? She's a wolf!" Ramond growled, not letting it sink in himself.

"Just because she's a full wolf doesn't mean she still carries the vampire genes as well."

"So I can survive a vampire bite?" I beamed up.

"Uh no.."

I groaned at that.

"If Lorenzo gets his hands on my sister and gets her pregnant. Well... we all know how strong hybrids are"

Ramond let out a possessive growl as the females gasped.

"Where's your mother and father?" Alpha William asked.

I looked down, fiddling with my fingers.

"Lorenzo killed our mother and our father in Germany right now getting his brothers."

I looked up slightly.

All eyes were on me. I shifted uncomfortably in my chair. "Well?" Ramond asked.

They all looked to each other.

"Vampires are not all bad if you're not Lorenzo bitch" Elliot smirked.

I playfully rolled my eyes to that.

"We're in."

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"Thank you, Ramond..." I whispered as we were quietly walking back.

"I'd do anything for my mate."

I paused and rested against the tree, exhaling deeply.

"You alright?" He asked.

I nodded, smiling at him. I looked to his lips and leaned in, giving them a quick peck.

His eyes suddenly widened to that.

"S-Sorry, I thought you wouldn't mind,"  I stuttered.

As I noticed him finding my rambling rather amusing from the corner of my eye, he gently lifted my chin, prompting me to look at him as he crashed his lips onto mine.

For a moment I froze in shock. I then started kissing him back.

My hands were now leaning on his shoulders as he cupped my cheeks.

He deepened it, pushing me against the tree, licking my bottom lip for entrance, which I granted, letting his tongue slip into my mouth. I felt my cheeks heat up when a small moan escaped from me as he tensed up.

We then heard a wolf whistle startling us both, this made Ramond pull away as he shielded me. He let out a growl as I saw it was my brother. "Look at my sister with her mate."

"Can I please kill him?" He mumbled to me.

"Hey Ray Ray?! I have good hearing, too, you know."

"Great..."

I giggled at him, burying my face into his chest.

His arms wrapped around me as I peeked through my hair, seeing Elliot smiling at me. I lifted my head to then look at Ramond before turning to face Elliot.

"What do you want El El?"

"Can I have a place to crash?"

"But you don't sleep?" I questioned.

"I'm bored on my own," he pouted.

"You can stay with us," I shrugged.

"Absolutely not." Ramond said.

"If Elliot stays in my room, I'll share a bed with you," he tensed at that. "Fine," he grumbled. "Sorted." I shrugged.

"Man, you are whipped..." Ramond was about to go after him when Elliot vanished, and his laughter could be heard echoing in the distance. I couldn't help but chuckle as Ramond expressed his annoyance.

He glanced at me, then smiled. "Where were we?" He moved closer when I avoided it. "No more." I stuck my tongue out. "Ellie!" He said in a low voice. I ran away, laughing as he chased me.