Chapter 80 – Ugly Luna Lyric and Jaris: Werewolf Novel

“Oh, Jace…” The way she moaned my name… It didn’t make it any easy on me.

I drilled inside her, relishing in the feeling of finally having her wrapped around me. It was nothing like I’d thought it’d be. It was far far better.

I’d been with a lot of women, yet none could rival Lyric right now. None was like her.

Sucking on the hollow of her neck, I forced myself to move, slowly. She was so tight, it begged the question of the last time she must have had sex. It was pure bliss.

As she wrapped her arms around me, holding me like she would for dear life, I cradled her head while I took her.

Tonight, it was just the two of us.

Tonight, nothing else mattered.

If Lyric hadn’t betrayed me, I’d own up to this and give her a huge compliment tomorrow.

Because she was the best thing I’ve ever tasted. The best thing after five years.

For the first time, I didn’t cum in my hand in my bathroom. I came inside Lyric Harper, the very core I’ve been idolizing for weeks.

For a long time, we laid still, our ragged breaths reverberating in the room. It wasn’t until it dawned on me that I was still holding her like an egg or something before I regained my senses and pulled away.

She moaned from the loss of my body. Her eyes were closed now. No doubt, she was deeply asleep.

I fixed her lace, fixed her hair and tucked her into bed. I was just as spent as she was and badly needed to crash on the bed. If Lyric and I were a normal couple, I’d have fallen asleep next to her.

I got rid of the condom, fixed my pants, and opening the door, I stopped to stare at the woman in bed. I knew she was exhausted, as was I. Yet, she was so tempting, all I wanted to do was rid her of her clothes and take her again.

“Lyric Harper,” I murmured under my breath. “What have you done to me?”

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B1

LYRIC

It happened.

The dream.

For over a minute since I woke up, I remained sitting in bed, replaying the dream in my head.

Someone did come. Someone that felt and sounded like Jaris.

There was this continuous ache between my legs that I couldn’t quite understand. But in the meantime, I focused on the unclear memories from my dream.

We had…sex. Good sex.

I gasped, my hand flying to my mouth. We really had sex. I think I need to have my head checked. Why would I keep having these sorts of dreams?

I decided to wash off in the bathroom. It wasn’t until I took my first step that it dawned on me. I was very sore between my legs.

My eyes widened in horror as I fell back on the bed, staring in-between my legs. Was I supposed to feel the physical impact of my dream?

Dread settled in my stomach as I undressed to check myself. There was no smeared cum on me or anything. It didn’t ‘look’ like I’d been touched. But I could ‘feel’ it. His arms around me. His mouth on mine. His smell.

This was too real to be a dream.

A few minutes later, I was with the ICT guys, asking them for a footage. Well, I was their Luna, and the moment I told them that someone might have broken into my room, they didn’t hesitate to give me what I wanted.

I checked the footage, and it came as a punch to the gut when I couldn’t find anything. No one had entered my room, not even while I was at work.

So, was it all a dream? Was that how the pill worked? It made everything feel real?

When I bathed that morning, I didn’t try to pleasure myself. I already felt this deep satisfaction in my belly. This unexplainable peace. It bothered me.

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JARIS

I had done a lot of bad things in life. Killed people for committing minor offenses, and hurt those I shouldn’t have.

Yet, none had been as relieving as it was, having a taste of Lyric.

I might not have used the right approach, but I didn’t even care anymore.

Last night was one of the best nights I have had in a while. I slept more peacefully and woke up feeling as a light as a newborn.

The last time I felt this way was five years ago. I didn’t think it was possible for any other woman to make me feel the same way Princess made me felt back then. I thought that experience was gone forever, with her.

Throughout the meeting I had that morning, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Lyric.

It was upsetting how much space she occupied in my head, considering the fact that this lady and I are not even friends and might never be.

When the meeting finished and I headed downstairs with Nerion and my assistant, we came across a mall in the complex. It wasn’t the first time I was having a meeting there, neither was it the first time I was walking past that mall. But it was the first time it drew my attention. Because I spotted a dress I knew would look good on her.

I stood, my hand gently in my shirt pocket as I observed the diamond-studded dress. I imagined her in it, her hair packed into a messy bun, her eyes dark and her lips stained with red. She’d look magnificent.

“Do you wish to get it for Marta?” Nerion asked beside me.

It was all I could do not to roll my eyes at him and ask if he’d lost his mind. When have I ever gotten things for Marta myself?

Whenever she wanted to shop, I only gave her the card and let her do the rest herself.

I turned away from the show glass, resuming my walk out of the building with my entourage behind me. But as I did, I got an idea. The only time Lyric had gone shopping was for the mating ceremony.

Taking out my phone, I dialed Kael who I knew was in Darkspire.

“Kael. I need you to do something for me.”

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LYRIC

Jace kept me company through the morning.

We were in my room, him casually lying in my bed and talking random stuff after we just had breakfast. Someone knocked on the door, interrupting us.

“I’ll get it.”

I stood up and opened the door, and on the other side was Kael. His eyes traveled past my shoulder, landing on Jace. His shoulders grew tense at once.

“Hi.” I cleared my throat, bringing his eyes back to me.

“Lyric.” Just like that, his serious expression was back. “Please, dress up. I’ve been asked to take you somewhere.”

My brows furrowed. “Can I…know where? And who asked you?”

“Alpha Jaris. You can dress simple. I’ll wait in the car.”

He was gone before I could ask any question.

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