The Luna's Hidden Destiny
The Luna’s Hidden Destiny – Chapter 61

(Mila)

I felt weird…I knew Rowan was hiding something but he promised to keep me in the loop from now on. I just have to trust him, maybe really did get into an argument.

I went back into the kitchen and suddenly all eyes were on me. I looked around and quickly noticed Rose looked like she had been crying. Oddly, her son was with us now and Priya was glancing towards me.

“Is..is everything alright?” I asked softly, glancing throughout the room as a deep voice spoke behind me, startling me.

“Yeah, everything is great Mila, can you come help me with these?” I glanced over and saw the guy I met earlier. Harry was his name I believe.

He was rolling out the dough for cinnamon rolls and needed help placing them on a baking sheet. Laura was gone and Patty and Lottie were nowhere to be seen as well. Genevieve came striding in with a wide smile as she took another tray and brought it out just as quickly. I guess everyone was busy doing their own things now.

“Let me just wash my hands really quick.” I said nervously, knowing Rowan would not be happy that I was helping Harry out. At least we aren’t in the kitchen alone.

I glanced at Rose again, it felt like she was watching me out of the corner of her eye. Well, it felt like they all were watching me. What was going on?

“Do you need any help, Rose?” I offered kindly, she shook her head no, smiling softly as she turned away quickly. It looked as if her eyes were filling with tears again.

‘Is everything okay? Rose is down here crying.’

I linked to Rowan as I finished drying my hands off. He didn’t respond so he must still be busy. My heart sunk a little, being away from him and he not really reaching out is kind of weird for him. Usually, he responds right away and this is the second time today he blocked me out.

I walked back over to Harry as he smiled brightly. It felt like he was watching my every move. What the hell was seriously going on?

“So you’re eighteen? How was getting your wolf?” He questioned me excitedly as I began placing the cinnamon rolls on a greased pan.

“It was amazing, even though I felt like my wolf was a little out of league.” I said with a laugh, his own laugh booming through the kitchen. Dang was this guy was friendly.

I couldn’t lie, he was a very attractive guy. He had light blonde hair and warm brown eyes. I realized when he smiled, small dimples appeared on his cheeks making his smile that much more appealing. He was lean and tall too, even taller than Rowan..which was surprising.

“Yeah, I know what you mean. My wolf Jax is tougher than I expected. What’s your wolf’s name?” He asked me softly. His deep baritone voice echoed throughout the room.

“Her name is Calypso.” I replied right as the younger teenager Gabe walked up, standing beside me.

“Can I help too?” Gabe asked nervously. He seemed to be in the awkward teen stage where his arms were lanky and his legs really long. He looked a lot like his dad though. The dark hair and fair skin, green eyes, and a square jaw.

Calypso was acting weird around him, the way she was pacing and turning.

‘This boy..he is familiar.’

She said with a confused tone.

I began to study the boy. He seemed strong but kind, his hands gentle as he placed the dough down.

“How old are you?” I asked curiously, continuing to place the dough.

“Just turned fifteen a couple of months ago.” He seemed really anxious for some reason.

“Well thank you for coming, I’m sure this isn’t exactly the most exciting thing to be doing.” I laughed, seeing him relax a little as I felt Harry’s eyes glued to me.

“It’s not so bad.” Gabe shrugged, glancing over as he continued to place the dough down.

“Maybe later I can show you the gaming room. Have you ever played Mario Cart? It’s the only game I really know how to play.” I admitted and his eyes lit up.

“Oh, I can play some Mario cart..right Gabe?” Harry added, inviting himself to join.

“Our betta says I cheat because I button mash..but is it cheating if you are just naturally skilled?” I smirked and raised an eyebrow. They both laughed and pretty soon we all began to talk..it was..weird. I felt as if I had known these guys my whole life. The more we talked the more comfortable I felt.

Suddenly I felt a huge energy shift, I knew he was here. His scent circled me as if he were beckoning to me. I could feel his eyes watching my every move and my body began to react. I stiffened as I felt his gaze wandering down my back. My arousal pooled between my legs instantaneously, causing my cheeks to warm as I felt Harry staring at me with wide eyes.

“Mila, come.” Rowan growled, his voice was thunderous, causing me to jump.

“Please excuse me.” I managed to squeak out as I wiped my hands before turning around and seeing my mate. He was absolutely livid. His eyes burned into me as I swallowed hard.

I walked straight over to him, his hand gripping my waist tightly as he pulled me into him and growled at someone behind me. Before I could turn around he pulled me out of the room, his grip firm and possessive.

“I don’t want to see you alone with that guy ever again. Do you understand me?” He was mad..at me? I just nodded my head as he continued to pull me through the hall and straight into the bathroom.

“Wh-who…Harry?” I stammered, his strong presence so domineering I could hardly speak. Three hours away from him and it felt like we were back to square one.

“Do not say his f*****g name.” He hissed through clenched teeth, making me swallow hard as he quickly slammed the door, his breathing ragged as his eyes raged.

“Take off your clothes now.” He commanded, I didn’t hesitate, I unbuttoned my pants and slipped them down my trembling body. The thing was…I wasn’t afraid or scared of him…I was completely and utterly turned the hell on. Like I had never been before..my panties were soaking and Rowan knew that. He could smell me the moment he walked into that room..the impact he had on me.

“You are mine.” He growled, pulling my shirt off and leaving me in my green lace bra and panties. His large hands instantly went to work, sliding down my sides, feeling every curve and bend of my shivering flesh. He quickly undid my bra, letting it fall to the ground as he towered over me. I was surprised he didn’t rip it to shreds honestly.

“No man can have you but me.” He barked again, his eyes wide as he continued to touch my skin.

He quickly went to work, replaceing my full breasts as he took my nipples between his fingers, twisting and pulling them as a sharp gasp left me. My skin pebbled with goosebumps while continued to tease and pull my nipples.

“Do you see how your body reacts to me? How it knows you belong to me?” His eyes burned into mine and I nodded my head, unable to replace my voice as he bent down, taking my hard nub into his mouth.

Sparks shot through me, the warmth of his touch igniting me and going straight down, causing my center to weep. I let out a low primal g***n, feeling his tongue working and suckling me as he drove me as close to insanity as I could possibly get.

His other hand began to lower, reaching into my panties as he yanked them down, slipping them off, my body stood naked before him as he kissed my mouth, biting my l*p hungrily.

“If I see you talking with that man again, I might go crazy Mila, I might rip his f*****g throat out and kill him. For thinking he could have what is mine..for even looking at what belongs to me.” He spoke roughly as he slid his hand between my slick folds, teasing me as he began to slide his hands back and forth slowly.

His finger plunged inside of me as I gripped his arms, feeling his muscles flex beneath his grey suit. Between the smell of my arousal, his cherry and Cedar scent, and the way he kissed me roughly I was already shattering around him. An explosion of pleasure rushed through me, causing my body to tremble and shake as he held me up against him. He hastily brought his fingers up, slipping them into his mouth as he sucked them clean. The sight of him made my center pulse as I whimpered against him.

“Good girl, now get on all fours, I’m not done with you yet. I need him to smell me inside of you…I need him to know your mine in every f*****g way possible, do you understand me?” He growled roughly against my ear, sucking me sensually as I nodded my head yes.

“Rowan.” I gasped, his name the only thing I could muster as I shakily lowered myself onto the floor. He didn’t even bother taking off his clothes, he wanted to make a point..he wanted them to smell me on him.

He took out his hard pulsing c**k and without warning slammed right into my dripping wet center. The movement jerked me forward as I let out a surprised yelp.

“Quiet baby, I don’t want anyone to hear you but me..no one gets to hear your m***s but me.” He said through clenched teeth, his hands gripping my h**s roughly as he pulled back, preparing to slam into me once more.

I bent my head down, biting my fist as he began to savagely thrust into me, my h**s propped up behind me as he held me firmly. His hands shifted and began roaming down my body, his tongue and lips trailing my back and shoulder. Marking me with bites and sucking my skin, leaving small bruises. His hands reached around me, massaging my breasts as the sound of my muffled m***s and our skin slapping together filled the room.

“F**k Mila..why are you so f*****g perfect.” His voice was filled with raw emotion. The feelings of love, anger, jealousy, and sadness crashed through me, stripping down that barrier that separated us and crashed our emotions together. His c**k continued to slam into that hidden spot, that spot that threw me blindly over the edge. A waterfall of pleasure cascaded down, his own release mixing with mine as that pleasure wrecked us completely. I felt his warm tears falling on my back, his hands wrapping around my waist as he held me possessively. His body convulsed on top of me as his c**k emptied inside of me, so deep that his seed filled my womb.

I soon realized I had been crying too, my cheeks stained with tears as this man that I loved held me tightly, his body trembling as he kissed my back. The way we just made love exposed our deepest emotions and insecurities that there was nothing left concealed.

“Promise me..promise you will never leave me.” He choked out, his hair damp with sweat and his eyes wet with tears. I turned around, crawling into his lap as I hugged him.

“Of course, I would never leave you, Rowan…I promise, I promise with everything I am.” I whispered into his chest as i gripped his shirt, trying not to make more of a mess.

“Mila, you are my life..if I don’t have you, I am nothing. I am absolutely nothing.” He held me close, his head now buried in my neck as he inhaled my scent.

“What is this about Rowan? I promise it was nothing in the kitchen, we were just helping out Greta.” I said, trying to reassure him. His hands began caressing my back, his fingers tracing my spine as he continued to hold me.

“Mila, I promised I would tell you everything..” he whispered and now I was getting scared..what could he be hiding.

“What is it, Rowan?” I asked worriedly, the feeling of Calypso pacing making things even worse.

“Mila, we think we found your dad..your real dad.” He said softly and I was shocked..absolutely freaking shocked.