Luna Wicken: Claim His Mate

By Broken Willowtree

Luna Wicken has spent her entire life believing she was just an ordinary girl, but on her 18th birthday, everything she thought she knew is shattered. Her supposed parents are revealed to be impostors, paid off by her real mother to keep Luna hidden from the world she truly belongs in. Even her name is a fabrication, and Luna realizes she knows nothing about who she really is. As Luna's powers begin to manifest and the spell cast on her as a baby starts to break, she discovers that she is not just any witch - she is the forgotten werewolf princess and the most powerful witch of all time. But her true identity puts her in grave danger; both witches and werewolves seek to exploit her power for their own gain. Among those drawn to Luna is Braxton Lykos, the cruelest alpha Of them all. lnstead of seeking to harm her, however, he claims Luna as his one true mate. The bond between them is undeniable, but as Luna grapples with her newfound abilities and the dark forces that threaten to consume her, she must navigate a treacherous path towards self-discovery while fending Off those who wish to see her destroyed. With enemies closing in from sides and the fate of the Lunas life hanging in the balance, Luna must confront not only external threats but also the darkness within herself. Can she harness her powers for good and prevent the impending catastrophe? Or will she succumb to temptation and become the very thing she fears most? The fate Of all supernatural beings rests in Luna's hands a S she embarks on a journey of self-realization and ultimate sacrifice. while falling love.

• Language: English
• Publisher: iSuperNovel
• Release date: Apr 25, 2024

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Chapter 36

After over an hour of trying to feel my wolf, I was getting angry and over it, but Brax just kept pushing me to keep trying. He told me repeatedly that if I could get a hold of it and control it, it would benefit me in the long room and apparently not hurt as much when I shift into one.

I was starting to lose control of my emotions again, frustration and anger fighting their way through.

I can't do this I stood up, throwing a rock at the water in a fit of rage. I do not have a fucking wolf. This is a waste of him.

Brax stood there staring at me. You're right. This is a waste of time because I've been going about this all wrong. Your wolf is driven by your anger, he grabbed my hands, holding them in his. I need to make you angry for you to connect to your wolf.

I stared at him in disbelief, feeling confused and apprehensive. What do you mean, make me angry? How is that supposed to help?

You are a naturally nice person who doesn't like conflict, so it only makes sense that your wolf be the opposite of that. He almost looked excited that he had maybe worked out a way to tap into my wolf. I couldn't help but feel he was mainly doing this in the hope that my wolf would return and still be mated to him.

I'm tired. I don't want to do this anymore; I just want to go back inside, I lied. I didn't want to go back inside; I just didn't want to be out here trying to unlock something inside me that I'm not sure if I wanted unlocked.

He stood there looking disappointed in me, which made it clear that he was doing this more for himself than me. I wanted to tell him that there was a chance that even if I did manage to get my wolf back, it would not fix our bond well—at least, that's how I felt anyway.

okay, he finally said after a long silence. I have work to do anyway. We will try again tomorrow he came over, placing a kiss on my head before grabbing my hand and leading me back inside. We both went off in different directions. Once we were in there, I pretended to go off to my room, but I snuck down to the library once I knew Brax was gone. I wanted to read more, and I knew that if I had told Brax or anyone else that what I was doing, they would have tried to stop me, not wanting me to tap into my powers while I was alone.

I spent the rest of the evening engrossed in books, losing track of time. It wasn't like the other time; I didn't hear their voice this time. I read the words in my head, and the story seemed to come alive on the page; it was terrifying but also exciting to see. I tried to keep myself grounded this time so things wouldn't go flying around the room or anything crazy. Eventually, exhaustion caught up with me, and I found myself drifting off to sleep with the book still clutched in my hands. The sound of the door opening woke me up. As I looked around, I realised it was now dark outside. Rubbing my eyes, I look around to see who has come in. Brax is standing there in the doorway, looking over at me. you missed dinner, he said.

Um, sorry. I guess I fell asleep. I stood up, placed the book I had in my hand on the table, and walked over to the door. I'm not hungry anyway. I'm just going to go to bed. Today's training took a lot out of me. I went to walk past him, but he grabbed my arm, stopping me and pulling me into him.

Wait, before you go to bed, can we talk? he asked softly, his eyes searching mine for a response. I hesitated for a moment before nodding, my heart racing at the thought of what he might want to discuss.

He led me over to the couch, and we both sat down, facing each other. He took a deep breath before speaking, I miss you, Luna. I'm going crazy without you.

I felt my chest tighten at his words, unsure of how to respond. I didn't want to be rude and hurt him. I know I still do have feelings for him because there is no way that the feelings I had before could just go away. I miss you, I finally managed to say, my voice barely above a whisper. I socked myself a little bit with my own words.

He reached out and gently cupped my face in his hands, his thumb brushing against my cheek. I just want you anyway. I can have you even if that means staring right back to the beginning and taking things slow.

I started to feel sick; there was no way we could start over. I knew then I had to tell him what Pearl had told me. I took a deep breath, just wanting to get it out. I'm pregnant brax

Brax's hands dropped from my face as his eyes widened in shock. Pregnant? he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper.

I nodded, feeling tears prickling at the corners of my eyes.

I could tell what he was about to ask before he even said it. is it mine?

I understood why he asked that. I mean, I had just been away with his brother, and the look on Braxs face told me that he wasn't asking me to make sure I hadn't slept with his brother. He was asking me to make sure his brother hadn't forced himself on me.

yes, it's yours, I said no louder than a whisper.

He let out a sigh of relief, his shoulders visibly relaxing. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked you that, he said softly, reaching out to wipe away the tears that were now streaming down my face.

It's okay, I understand why you asked, I replied,

After a long moment of silence, he finally spoke up. We'll figure this out together, he said firmly, determination shining in his eyes. I'll be there for you every step of the way.

I smiled weakly at him, not sure what to say. I was happy that he was okay with it, but I still didn't know if this was what I wanted. And to be honest, I don't think I can trust around a baby while I have no control over my powers. I felt Brax studying my face, trying to work out what I was thinking. I knew that at times like this, we wished we were still mated so he could read my mind.

you want this? he asked me.

I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts. I don't know, I admitted. I'm scared, Brax. I don't know if I can handle being a mother right now, especially with everything that's going on.

Brax nodded understandingly, his hand reaching out to grasp mine. We'll figure it out together, he repeated, his voice filled with reassurance. Whatever you decide, I'll support you.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked at him, grateful for his unwavering support. Thank you, I whispered, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. I just need some time to think about everything.

Brax squeezed my hand gently and smiled reassuringly. Take all the time you need, he said softly. We'll face this together, no matter what."

Feeling a weight lifted off my shoulders, I leaned into Brax's comforting embrace, feeling grateful to have him by my side. We sat in silence, letting the reality of the situation sink in. I felt stupid about being so scared to tell him. I should have known that he would be okay with it and support me no matter what.

He pulled me out of his chest, holding me at arm's length and staring deep into my eyes. I love you, Luna, more than anything on this plant. I want you to be with me forever, he paused for a second, reading my face for a second before he kept going. I never want to let anything bad happen to you again, and the only way I can make sure of that is if you become my mate.

I knew that it was possible for me to become his mate again by him marking me, but to be honest, I hadn't really thought about it. Yes, I have feelings for Brax, and I do think I want to spend the rest of my life with him, but I hate the idea of half forcing myself to have deeper feelings for him. I want my love for him to be real, not because he marked me.

I could feel his eyes on me, studying my face and my every move.

Taking a deep breath, I got myself ready to answer him. I knew this wasn't one of those times that I could ask if I could sleep on it. I needed to give him an answer now, and I had to make sure it was the right one.

Brax, I'm not sure how I feel. I know I have feelings for you, and there are very strong feelings, I said softly, meeting his intense gaze. But the last thing I want our bond and love to be is based on a mark. I want it to be because we truly love each other.

Brax's expression softened as he listened to my words, understanding dawning in his eyes. I respect your feelings, Luna. I would never want you to feel pressured into anything, and I want you to love me by choice, not because of a mark, he said gently.

I reached out and took his hand, squeezing it reassuringly. Let's take things slow and see where our hearts lead us. If we are meant to be mates, then our feelings will only grow stronger for each other.

A smile spread across Brax's face as he pulled me into a tight embrace. I'm willing to wait for however long it takes for you to be ready, Luna. Just know that my love for you is true and unwavering. And I will do whatever I have to to make you happy and to hopefully love me back one day.

His words grew a butterfly in my stomach, and I knew that I needed to kiss him right now. So I leaned in and captured his lips with mine, feeling the sparks fly between us as we passionately kissed.

As we pulled away, Brax whispered against my lips, I love you, Luna. And I will do everything in my power to show you that every day.

In that moment, I knew that our love would never be based on a mark but on something deeper and more meaningful. Our bond would always be strong and unbreakable.

Chapter 37

He grabs my hand, pulls me to my feet, and leads me out of the room and down the hall to a staircase I hadn't been up before, but I'm only guessing leads to his room. I let him guide me up there, coming to two big double doors. He pauses in front of them. You don't have to, but I'd love it if you spent the night with me.

It wouldn't be my first night with him, but his question made me nervous for some reason. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. But then I looked into his eyes and saw the way he looked at me; his eyes were filled with love and want. Seeing that he wasn't trying to hide his emotions made me want to stay with him. I would have to get used to sleeping next to him if I was going to be the mother of his child and, hopefully, one day, his mate again.

I would love to, I replied with a smile, feeling a wave of excitement wash over me.

He opened the doors and led me into his room, which was even more beautiful than I had imagined. The bed was large and inviting, adorned with soft blankets and fluffy pillows. I stood in the doorway, taking it all in. His room was fit for a king, and I guess the reason for that is because he is one.

The walls were a cream colour, making the room light and welcoming. A grand chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over the room. He took me to the seat, sat me down, and held my hand. Would you like me to get Eve to bring you some pyjamas, or would you like to wear one of my shirts?

one of your shirts will do, thank you I hated the idea of Eve getting me clothes and then running into my family and them asking why she was bringing them to me. I'm an adult, and I should feel this way. I just can't help it.

Be went over getting me a shirt and bringing it back for me to put on. It was a soft, oversized shirt that smelled like him, making me feel comforted and safe.

As I changed into the shirt, he sat down next to me, his arm wrapping around my shoulders. I'm glad you're here, he said softly, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.

I leaned into his touch, and my body started to crave him. As he rubbed my shoulders, I felt the burning urge to have him in the side of me grow strong, the wetness in between my thighs soaking my underwear. I turned to him, my desire evident in my eyes as I placed a hand on his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart beneath my palm. Without saying a word, he leaned in and captured my lips with his own, igniting a fire within me that only he could extinguish.

As our kisses deepened and our hands roamed each other's bodies, I knew that there was no turning back. I wanted him completely. Needed him to consume me in every way possible.

We started shedding our clothes along the way with a hunger that could not be satiated. In a frenzy of passion and lust, we became one, losing ourselves in each other's touch and moans of pleasure. His mouth explored my body as he worked his way down to remove my underwear. Giggles escaped my mouth as his lips ticked me with each kiss. He slowly removed them from me before standing in front of me and removing his own. he ran his hands along my body as he lowered himself on top of me. I arched my back, offering myself completely to him as he entered me, filling me with a sense of ecstasy that I had forgotten how good it felt.

Every thrust and every touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, bringing me closer and closer to the edge of release. With each movement, our bodies moved in perfect harmony, syncing together in a dance of desire and passion. Our moans and gasps mingled in the air, creating a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the room.

I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me as he quickened his pace, driving us both towards the brink of ecstasy. Our bodies glistened with sweat, our hearts racing as we reached the peak of pleasure together.

And then, with one final thrust, we tumbled over the edge, lost in the throes of euphoria as waves of pleasure washed over us.

As we lay there still entangled in each other, I knew that this hunger would