The Lost Daughter (On Hold)

Chapter Six

I take a long drink of water letting it wet my dry mouth as Michael analyzes my movements from the couch in the living room, but mom seems curious about him, "Michael?" "I enjoy painting and dancing," he absently says making Selene giggles outright. Mom smiles, "I didn't ask you that yet, but Luna has taken dance lessons." "I know she dances quite gracefully compared to how clumsy she can be," he blushes rubbing the back of his neck, "I've taken lessons since I was five." "He knows a lot about my life," I say sitting next to Michael. Mom looks at me nervously asking, "Xérei gia to mystikó sas (Does he know about your secret)?" "Xéro to mystikó tis, kai to dikó mou xérei (I know her secret, and she knows mine)," Michael speaks in fluent Greek squeezing my hand, "Ypóschomai óti den tha pei mia psychí (I promise I won't tell a soul)." "If you do, you'll seal your fate of a very excruciating death," Lukas say popping his knuckles, "You'll also seal that fate if you break my sister's heart, understood?" "Yes, I'm very aware," Michael nods looking into my eyes, "I'm very aware." "Lukas, Michael knows I'm capable of handling myself," I say as I intertwine my fingers with Michael's, and Selene sits next to me. She whispers in my ear, "Are we going to have to move again?" "No, we're not moving again," I kiss the top of her head then look at mom and dad, "Are we, mum and dad?" "No, this is our home," dad says but a crashing sound interrupts the moment.

The power goes out leaving us in the dark, and I feel a familiar presence, "Why are you so persistent coming for me?" "A virgin alpha would bring me so much power," the voice is distorted, but it has an actual location, "Maybe, a virgin druid." "Don't you dare touch him," I growl grabbing Michael, "but if you want me, come get me." I drag him with me howling and getting into the car. I peel out going to the school, and Michael asks, "What's the plan?" "Lure it into a trap," I say parking, and my body goes on autopilot sending me into a brisk jog down into the basement of the school. "Luna, it looks like we're trapping ourselves in a corner," he says pulling me into his arms to stop me, "What are we doing?" "We are waiting for Scott," I say looking up at him and kiss him sweetly as my instincts tell me to protect him with every fiber of my being. He pulls away just enough to look into my eyes, "I know what you're thinking." "I'm going to protect both of us the only way I know how to right now," I growl pushing his body against the cement wall, and he's about to abject but catches my lips with his passionately gripping my waist instead. I rip his shirt down the middle as my hormones rush me, but he places soft, tender kisses on my neck to contrast. I pull my shirt over my head dropping it to the floor, and my feet no longer hold me as Michael lifts me wrapping my legs around his hips and grinds into me causing a whimper to escape my lips. He carefully lays me down hovering over me and murmurs, "Beautiful." I pull him close kissing him as his capable hands work at my pant yanking them from me. An impatient growl rumbles low in my chest, and he places a finger on my lips, "Sshhh, let me take care of you." The rest of our clothes are tossed away as heated kisses are traded against sensitive flesh, and a moan rips from me as his fingers run along my most private parts as his other hand holds my wrists above my head. I trust him completely as I feel him align with my entrance, and he whispers in my ear, "I'll be gentle." "Please," I whimper looking into his eyes, and he slides himself in holding me close as a snarl escapes as we soil our purity. He begins to thrust causing our moans to echo throughout the halls, and the pit of my stomach coils turning up my volume. I feel my eyes change reflecting red in his as he frees my hands, and the coil releases when I instinctively scratch down his back and cry out in pleasure, "Michael!" He groans my name before laying on top of me with both of our chests heaving.

"I see you two decided to save yourselves," Isaac says causing Michael to cover my body with him, and I blush deeply trying to hide my face in Michael's shoulder. Allison clears her throat, "We could hear you guys upstairs." "Can we get dressed," I groan tilting my head back looking at them upside down, and Allison pulls Isaac with her. I bite my lip as Michael pulls himself out, and he looks at me nervously asking, "Are you okay?" "I believe this is normal for most females after losing their virginity," I say taking my time getting dressed and catch a glimpse of his not so little friend, "How did that even fit in me?!" "Shh, Luna. Your muscles were relaxed stretching freely," he whispers blushing then smirks when I try to walk normally. I breathe, "They obviously don't like it now." "Do you need me to carry you," he chuckles trying not to burst into outright laughter, and I stubbornly shake my head struggling, but he throws me over his shoulder making me sigh. Scott looks at me confused, but I stop him, "Don't ask." "Let's just say they're safe now," Isaac snickers covering his mouth. I bare my fangs at him snarling, "I'll rip your throat out with my teeth." "Why don't you try it when you're not having to be carried," Isaac smirks, and I make Michael put me down walking perfectly fine lifting Isaac off his feet by his shirt and slam him against a wall. Scott asks, "Can we not kill each other?" "I concur," Michael and Allison say in unison, and I release Isaac. Michael hugs me rubbing my back softly, "Breathe... That's it." "Aww princess doesn't want to fight," Isaac provokes, and Luke curses under his breath as I tense trying to stop my muscles from rippling. Scott notices, but a hidden visitor speaks up, "I'd run if I were you." Kali's voice agitates me further, but Isaac stands still. I'm blind-sided by a large man, and my first reaction is to push Michael out of the way.