True Luna novel (Emma and Logan) novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113 The Blood Moon Pack

Logan POV

“Stay with her Goddess-given mate?” I repeated. “You think it’s me?”

Anna nodded, and hope sparked inside my body.

“I can’t be sure, of course.” Anna sighed. “But something is telling me that Emma is right where she needs to be.”

Anna looked at Emma and smiled.

“In her mate’s arms.” Anna added.

I tightened my arms around her, letting the spark of hope warm my insides.

Emma leaned more into me, and my skin tingled. I needed her so fucking much. I needed to bury myself inside her. I needed to show her how fucking much I loved her. I needed her to know that she was everything to me.

“What about her powers?” Drake asked, making me look at him.

“The powers were a side effect of the curse.” Anna sighed, looking at Drake. “It wasn’t in the witches’ interests to create a being even more powerful than themselves. They screwed up. But we don’t know much about her powers. The first White Wolf never explored hers. She didn’t have time to. I believe that Emma’s true powers will show once her Goddess-given mate marks her.”

“I don’t want them.” Emma said, taking a deep breath. “I don’t want any of this. I just want to live peacefully with my mate. I don’t…”

Her voice broke, and I felt her panic increasing again.

I cupped her cheeks and kissed her lips softly.

“We will live our lives peacefully, baby.” I said, trying to keep my own panic at bay. “This is just one obstacle. We will deal with it, and we will move on. I promise.”

Emma took a deep breath and leaned her forehead on mine.

“That’s it, baby.” I mumbled. “Breathe. It’s going to be okay.”

“Do you know who this second mate of hers is?” Andrew asked, making me tense up.

“I do.” Anna said. “I can’t be sure, of course. We will know for sure once Emma sees him.”

My stomach turned.

How would she react? Would she feel the need to touch him? Would she want him to touch her? Would she want him to kiss her and hold her?

How the fuck was I supposed to survive that? How the fuck was I supposed to watch another man touch the love of my life?

I couldn’t kill him because that would kill her. I couldn’t mark her because she could die. I couldn’t do shit except wait.

And I hated waiting.

Both Emma and I looked up at her.

“It’s young Alpha Nathan of the Blood Moon Pack.” Anna said.

“That’s one of the oldest packs in existence.” I mumbled as the spark of hope slowly shut down inside me.

If he was the Alpha of one of the oldest packs, maybe he really was her Goddess-given mate. He could be the direct descendant of the first White Wolf’s Goddess-given mate.

My stomach turned again.

Was I the cursed one? Was our bond created by the curse?

Goddess, please no.

It would kill me. It would destroy me.

She wasn’t just my mate. She was my best friend. She was my wife. She was the love of my life. I couldn’t lose her.

“Yes.” Anna confirmed. “His father believes that his son is the White Wolf’s Goddess-given mate. He wants his son to come and get his mate.”