This is book two of the series. The Fate of The Luna is the first book. This is not a stand alone book. You will need to read book one. The same warning from before is in this book as well. I look down at my fate. My destiny. My future. Liam pulls me flush to his side. "We'll figure this out," he promises to me, but I can't bring myself to believe it. I look at Katarina, who can not bring herself to look back at me. Her head just stays lowered. "Luna Jordan, we can change this. None of it is definite but let me fully explain what these say. I know that it looks scary, but it is beautiful too," she gives me a small smile. I nod my head and lower my eyes back down to the yellow papers. The air in the room shifts. I look back up to see Katarina hovering off the ground, her hair is flying above her in all twisted ways, and her jade green eyes are now shaded over with grey.

This is book one of the series. Jordan shifts slightly in my lap so she can see my face. "Liam, I want you to mark me." She bluntly states and exposes her neck to me, so I can mark her. A wave of confusion comes over me and I tilt my head looking at her. "Are you sure that is what you want?" I look at her neck where my mark should be and feel my canines extending. Jordan simply smiles and nods her head. I readjust our bodies, so she is underneath me. I lean down and softly kiss her lips. The kiss burns my lips and not in the normal mate bond way. I pull away and rub my lips trying to get the sensation to go away. Jordan stares at me with her eyes squinted. I look her over and see nothing short of the perfect mate I am used to, however, something isn't right. Jordan pulls me down closer to her and starts leaving little kisses all over my body. Every place her lips touch immediately burns. I push her away and move towards the bottom of the bed. She sits up and moves to come closer to me. I move away again. "Liam, don't you want to mark me? Don't you want this?" Jordan looks at me pouting. This is when I realize what is going on. I smile and move to her. "Of course, I want to my queen," I coo at her and grab her wrists and pin them behind her head. My hands are burning from touching her, but I fight through it. I start leaving kisses all along her neck and pause where my canines are supposed to sink into her neck. Jordan lets out a throaty moan and I can smell her arousal. I kiss up and towards the middle of her throat. My canines extend and I bite into her throat and rip it out. Her eyes fill with pain and she struggles before the life is finally drained out of her. I drop the muscle and flesh from my mouth and let out a howl of victory.