True Luna novel (Emma and Logan) novel Chapter 112

Chapter 112 The White Wolf (Part Three)

Emma POV

My body was in pain.

My soul was tearing apart.

My heart felt completely shattered.

I didn’t want another mate. I didn’t need another mate. I had Logan. I wanted Logan. I needed Logan. I loved Logan. Only him, Goddess. Only him.

I wanted to scream and cry. I wanted to burn the world to the ground.

The panic inside me was increasing. It was getting harder and harder to breathe. Something was stuck in my throat, and I couldn’t even speak. Something was sitting on my chest. Something was holding my body in a vice-like grip.

I knew that Logan wouldn’t mark me again. I knew it. I saw it in his eyes. He was afraid that he wasn’t the one.

But he was! He was! I knew it!

“Emma, love, no.” I heard my brother’s voice. “We need proof first.”

I didn’t need proof. I knew that he was the one.

I couldn’t imagine loving someone as much as I loved Logan. I couldn’t imagine wanting and needing someone as much as I wanted and needed Logan. I couldn’t imagine anyone else touching me. I couldn’t imagine anyone else kissing me.

Only him.

I wanted to tell them that I didn’t need proof, but I couldn’t speak.

Would I lose Logan? Would I lose the love of my life?

“She is in shock.” Logan said softly. “Can you give us some privacy?”

I could hear the pain in his voice. I could feel the fear he felt.

I felt someone kissing the top of my head.

I heard footsteps leaving the room.

I heard the front door close.

Logan cupped my cheeks and kissed my lips softly.

I was frozen. I couldn’t even kiss him back.

“I am yours, and you are mine.” Logan said, leaning his forehead on mine.

He never moved his hands from my face.

I was his. Completely his. Only his.

“Say it back, Emma.” he told me.

I forced my lips to move. I swallowed the lump in my throat.

“I am yours, and you are mine.” I said quietly.

My voice sounded broken.

“Listen to me, baby.” Logan said, lifting his head and looking at me. “We are going to get through this. You are not alone in this. I am with you every step of the way. I won’t leave you. I won’t give up on you. I will never stop loving you.”

“I love you.” I sobbed. “You are my mate.”

Logan took a deep breath and tightened his jaw.

“I know.” he said, caressing my cheeks with his thumbs. “I am yours, completely yours, Emma. Every part of my body and my soul belong to you. Cursed or not, I will never stop being yours.”

I sobbed and wrapped my arms around his neck.

“This is not a curse.” I said. “You are not a curse.”