Dead Luna
Chapter 34

Jerome's POV

I just don't trust the succubus. I've seen her playing around with other wolves, flirting constantly, kissi underwear. No imagination was needed, she had all her goodies on display for the whole world to see "Her wolf says she's a virgin, though," my wolf Jet reminds me.

m out in public, she's nothing but a c**k tease. Wrapped up in a shiny package, a shiny red package so tight you could see the outline of her thong

Can we trust her wolf? That was weeks ago, so she's had plenty of chances since then to jump in the bed of a new alpha every night! I'm not sure I even trust that wholesome farm boy Craig. Them farm types love to breed the studs to the strongest mares, don't they? He's probably planted his seeds deep into a strong filly like Amelia.

And that so called Alpha Zachary? I wouldn't trust him further than I can throw him. He probably had my Luna. She probably likes women as much as men in her bed, the little minx!

What is up with that Gamma that tags along behind her wherever she goes? I saw him leave her room beta f*****g her up the bung hole. Probably loves the feel of two men pounding away at her at the sa She's a w***e!

"And if she really is a virgin...?" Jet interjects.

I glance over at Amelia, sitting quietly in the seat next to mine, the stupid ex boyfriend on her other s

I suppose they might mind link each other if they wished to. Very devious!

"You know these are all just assumptions, right?" Jet tries to reason with me.

in bed with him all week long, and with his 2 Lunas no less! They probably had a great laugh about tricking me into making pure, sweet little "virgin" Amelia

ked along with that gay Beta. They were probably both poking their d***s where they don't belong. But she probably likes it like that. She probably had the time.

ey haven't said a single thing to each other the entire trip. They certainly are acting above suspicion this morning.

Of course I know that! I'm not unreasonable. I'll give her a chance. As soon as we are out of this car, I'm going to check to make sure she is what she says she is. And when I replace out she's the lying w***e that I know she is, I'm going to f**k her over in every way possible just like she was going to do to me, and then I'll kill her!

"And if she's an innocent like she claims to be?" Jet asks. Sometimes I hate how he argues with me all the time!

"If she is the pure little innocent that she claims to be, I'm going to cherish her and protect her. I'll mark her and proclaim to everyone that shes MY Luna. I'll prove to her that I'll love her more than anyone, and I'll start by keeping her away from all other male wolves. I don't trust any of them, and she shouldn't either! She will love me, and me alone. We will be so happy!"

But when we get to Bull Run, I'm told I have urgent matters to attend to. I head up to my office with my Beta Ragu, and leave Amelia and the Gamma in the hands of my Delta.

I'm not sure I trust my Delta, but he saw how I handled Gamma Jordan, the lying, back stabbing mate stealer. He laid a cuckoo's egg in MY nest, thinking I'd happily raise his little bastard like my own, even probably make the bastard pup my heir. But I tore him to shreds right in front of my so called fated Luna.

Just to be sure, I mind linked Malcom and told him to place the ex boyfriend on a different floor, and Amelia in the Luna suite, real close to ME! And told him not to breathe a word about my ex mate, or I'd do him like I did that back stabbing Jordan. We will see how well he follows instructions.

I spend the whole afternoon in my office, doing so called "urgent" paperwork that Ragu could have easily put off until tomorrow. I think he's just jealous that I have such a hot new mate. His mate Priya has the face of a basset hound, and so does his 2 daughters. I'll soon know for sure. After dinner, me and the little virgin are going to have a private meeting...

The dinner itself was a tense affair. I noticed few people were talking, even Amelia seemed a lot less animated than she seemed last night. She seems a little distracted as she eats, picking at her roast lamb.

Probably missing all her other alpha boy toys. But if she is, I'm willing to fill her cunt for a few hours. She won't even think about them at all by the time I'm finished with her. She will be dead.

I smile in her direction, and she smiles back at me, but I can tell the smile is fake. Just like she is.