Rogue Luna novel Chapter 7

"You heard me," He chuckled.

I stood up from the ground so that we were standing right in front of each other, him slightly towering over me because of the height difference.

"What do you mean it's too late?" I badgered him.

He raised his hand up to my cheek and gently caressed it. His slightly rough skin rubbing up against face was surprisingly pleasant and it seemed to calm my sense. His smell wrapped around me, melting into his touch, almost forgetting my worries.

"I'm already attached to you, I barely know anything about you but I still never want you to leave my side. I think if you were to leave my wolf and I would be be shattered. The moment I laid eyes on your wolf I knew you were different and you had to be mine, if only we met under different circumstances instead of these," He said.

I felt myself leaning in closer and closer until I felt my entire body pressed up against his. His hands traveled down to my lower back, resting there, not moving any further. We stood there, two complete strangers engrossed in each others touch.

His entire existence pulled me in, his touch, touch and all. I haven't felt such feelings of tranquility in years it was almost addictive. All these years of running, hunting and fighting, did I truly want that when I could just stay here and allow myself to indulge in these new sensations. But what came along with these sensations? The pack life, something I would have to get used to, everyone works in a group as a team effort when all I've been used to was working alone and only for me.

The marking and mating, something that terrified me, allowing another being to become a part of you, to willingly allow one into your mind to feel your emotions and thoughts terrifying. Becoming a Luna, I wasn't Luna material, I've gone all of these years only to have myself to worry for and now I would have to put my life on my line for others, become a person of authority, lead and inspire others.

Something I had no business doing.

"It's so strange, the mate pull," I muttered out loud to myself.

I felt him pull me in closer, lowering his head into the crook of my neck and deeply inhaling my scent. I wrapped my arms around his neck for comfort as we stood there in silence. Such small gestures but they were enough to make me feel so serene. I couldn't get attached, I didn't want to get attached because the more he pulled me in, the harder it would be for me to get away and the more trouble I would be for others.

'I know what you are thinking, if you decide to do what you are thinking of doing then you will gain nothing but a broken heart' I heard my wolf in my mind.

I couldn't deny that she was right, no one could deny the laws of nature. The mate pull was set in stone once you met your mate thanks to the Moon Goddess.

This was the reason why I never wanted to find my mate.

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