Red Moon Love – Ch 13 The New Queen Of Hunters

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BLOODY HUNTERS SAGA

RED MOON LOVE

By Andra-Cristiana Stan

Chapter 13 - The New Queen Of Hunters

Note: This chapter is as is, not edited. I haven't had enough free time to go through it and revise in depth. It is edited on the go, still, there might be misspelled words, grammar, etc. errors. I apologize for that. I delayed posting it for this reason, hoping I will get the free time to work on it, and present it as clean as possible. However, I failed. So, keep in mind that it's a rough draft, and enjoy the story. Thank you so much for your understanding, and sorry for presenting it like this! 🤦‍♀️🙏🙏🙏❤💖😘❤

“I understand. I was never afraid of you. I saw you as my hero, before dying then. When I woke up, I didn’t recollect any of it. I just knew I had to stay inside the house, not leave, avoid contact with everyone, until dad sent me away to train.” she added her side of the story. “I had nightmares sometimes, being kidnapped, and a battle between two demons. Nothing was clear in the dream. I would wake up screaming and crying. Never thought it had been real. I indeed blocked the event, or maybe dad did that. I don’t know.”

“I missed you, went crazy, did bad things. I can’t tell you how happy I am right now.” he said with his forehead touching hers, enjoying the moment, he had been waiting for, but never hoping would become reality.

She kissed his cheek, near his lips. “I have missed you, too. I can confess that now. I’m sorry I acted that way. I wasn’t aware of this. I trust you. I’m also ashamed I’ve been bad to mom. She knew but didn’t tell me. I even suspected her being involved in my dad’s death. I’m a bad person.” she let her head down, crying, she hadn’t got things right, before acting. She needed to apologize to her mom.

“You weren’t bad. I am proud of who you are. You couldn’t grow better than this. Salvatore did an awesome job with you.” he kissed his bride, a kiss he wanted to last a lifetime.

Mika didn’t protest. She let him kiss her, and felt reunited with him, sharing same feelings. “Thomas?”

“Yeah?” he was standing beside her on the bed, holding her on his right shoulder, not wanting to break this moment.

“How about my dad's death? Did you investigate it?” she was hoping he had more details about this, he was who he was.

“I did. After the attack last night at your place, I believe it’s same source. It’s either the third or the seventh house, instigating these attacks. They want the throne. I have my men on it, they will shake things up. Don’t worry. They will pay for it. I’ll make sure of it.” he kissed her forehead again.

“But why was he killed? Could it be he was involved in something with them?” she couldn’t give up on knowing more, to see what he knew.

“My love have faith in me. I’ll make things right. I always do. Having you by my side, nothing is going to stop me. The only thing that could break me, is your betrayal. That would kill me and make me a monster.” he touched her nose with his, rubbing, kissing her lips, as he would a little puppy. He had a mix of love for her. Love of a husband, a friend, a father, an older brother, a lover. She was his fortune. Thomas would leave everything behind, but not her.

“Stop with this, you make me blush. No one had been so close to me and touched me like this. I’m not used to this.” she turned on the other side, with red cheeks, having a timid smile.

“How about Lawrence? Didn’t you guys have a hidden love story?” he mocked her in play, placing his arm on her tummy, sticking his body to her back.

“Would you stop? We didn’t have anything. He lied. I don’t understand why he said that. We were childhood friends, but no love involved, as he implied. I always thought of him as an elder brother. Haven’t seen him since dad sent me away.” she had her hand over his.

“So, that wasn’t the surprise? I thought you called him and asked for his help. He seemed pretty sincere to me. I mean, he even got physical with me.” he had his face between her neck and left shoulder.

“I haven’t called him. I didn’t know he would come. The surprise was another matter…” she paused.

“What other matter?” he chuckled.

“I broke the spell, wanted to beat your ass….” she said, still thinking of beating him up.

“Beat me? Ha-ha! You can beat me whenever you want. I will not react. I can take it with a smile. But don’t blame me for the aftermath.” he turned her to face him, and took her lips, hungry for a French kiss.

She tossed, attempting to push him, laughing, playing. Her cold heart was now freed, welcoming feelings, allowing herself to taste happiness, even for a moment. She was taught to be cold, not accept anyone around her. But he was her hero, the person who saved her, her dad, and seemed genuine still. They had a history, a dark one, yet, he wasn’t the villain. Mika was touched by the way he remembered her childhood favorite flowers, the wedding dress she imagined, and how he had patience with her. He was there when she was attacked by those werewolves. Her being felt safe having him around. Bundles of love tickled her heart. She wondered how long that would last. Every time she experienced strong love for someone or something, horrors would follow.

“So, how about Olivia?” she dropped a bomb, at least she thought she would. Olivia, without her want, occupied her mind.

“What about?” he became serious.

“What’s going on between you two?” she seized his gaze, to see the truth.

“She’s my underling. Yes, she’s important. But not the way you are tempted to believe.” he was playing with her golden hair, now loose, after their rumble in the bed.

“She loves you. Wouldn’t she try something against us? Me in particular?” she was concerned. She liked Olivia, she did save her. But love can drive someone crazy and commit wrong doings.

“I know. It’s her problem. I’ve never encouraged her. She knows how I stand in this. She’s the main witch of our house, and a dear friend of mine. I won’t allow her to use her position against you. You are her madam now. She knows her place. Don’t worry. Olivia has a sharp tongue; however, she won’t be foolish to attack you. She’s a direct person, always speaks her mind.” he replied, not breaking eye contact with her. He sensed her jealousy, though she wouldn’t admit it. It made him smile, to know she was preoccupied with a woman around him, it told him he had a chance to her heart.

“I felt sorry for her…. She wore black and was sobbing….” Mika’s gaze went in the room, reminiscing about how Olivia was, and the pain she suffered, seeing the man she loved, marrying another. “I bet she punished her soul for saving me the other day. I can’t blame her for that….”

“She did it per orders. I paid her services. There’s nothing more to it. Even if she hated you, she would have saved you. A little advice and lesson from me, never trust the quiet ones. They have more chances to betray you than the barking ones.” he somehow hinted to Drake. He trusted the man, but love being involved, he was reserved. Drake himself wouldn’t know if he would betray him.

“Dad told me the same.” Mika patted his hand.

“Master! We have problems! Sorry for interrupting! We need you!” yelled Odin at the door.

“So much for the wedding night. And we didn’t consume it yet. My curse in life.” said Thomas, descending the bed, to see what Odin had to say.

“Pervert!” Mika stood up too, following him, in her wedding dress. She did like him, but accepting intimacy, was a different deal. The idea repugned her; she wasn’t ready.

“Say.” Thomas opened the door for Odin to come in.

“Olivia called me, the houses are fighting. Lawrence is among them, stirring them up. Someone kidnapped madam Dorothea. Drake is in the middle, to calm things up. He sent men after her. Werewolves attacked the venue. It doesn’t seem to be from the houses. The seventh house was hit too. We have victims from all houses. Something bigger is happening.” Odin spoke in one breath, to speed the update and get Thomas solve the problems. He was the only one who had the means to put things back in order.

“My mother?! What?!” Mika went crazy. “I’m coming! Get me some clothes Odin! Now!”

“You aren’t going anywhere.” Thomas stopped her.

“The hell I won’t! That’s my mother we are speaking! I’ll get her back and kill everyone involved! I’m well trained. Don’t worry. You haven’t seen me in action.” she removed her tiara and jewelry, signaling Odin to get her clothes.

“Mika, it’s dangerous. You better stay here. I’ll deal with it and come back as soon as everything is cleared. Trust me.” he stopped her hands, holding them tight.

“It’s not that I don’t trust you! It’s my family! I will deal with my family’s problems! You deal with yours! It’s enough on your plate. Let me do my thing!” she wasn’t going to accept to stay put. It wasn’t in her nature. Her mother was her solely family member left.

Odin was confused. He wanted to follow her order, but Thomas had the last word. “Master?”

“Bring her clothes. If I leave her here, she will escape and do her want.” he replied, knowing Mika will be in greater danger, if he wouldn’t allow her to come along.

“Yes boss!” Odin bowed and followed Mika’s order.

“Stubborn. Do you even know the gravity of the situation? Did you ever have a real fight with creatures like them?” Thomas had no problem fighting them, he did that all his life. Experience screamed through his flesh and blood. But Mika seemed a baby thrown in the wolves’ mouth.

“I did. I have my hunter blood. I’m no ordinary person. I can’t let bad things happen to my mom. Give me your phone.” she asked with her hand raised to have his phone.

“What for?” he had no idea what a phone would help her.

“Just give me the phone!” she yelled, asking the phone with her raised hand too.

“Here.” he watched her dial a number with his hands in his pockets.

“Rick? Bring the men and my weapons. What we have expected is going down as we speak. Wait at the venue in the parking lot. Don’t interfere there, we have other business. Thomas will handle that.” she gave orders to the man, changing her eye color in that of the hunter she was.

“You are alright? He didn’t do anything to you?” asked Rick.

“No, he’s not the bad guy. I haven’t identified the criminal yet. I’ll see you soon.” she closed the phone and returned it to her husband.

Thomas’s image of her changed. He didn’t expect this. “Your men?”

“You thought you are the only big shot in the town darling? I’m a hunter. I have my peers.” she pierced his eyes with hers. “Does that bother you?”

“No. You surprise me with each second sweetie.” he smiled, approaching her.

“No sugary now, there’s not time for that.” she rejected him, opening the door, as Odin brought her clothes. She went for the bedroom to change her clothes.

“Odin?” Thomas was seizing with his eyes the bedroom.

“Yes boss.” he was waiting his master’s orders.

“Things will go south tonight. Hunters will surround the place. They are with us, but the houses’ leaders won’t like it. Call Drake to prepare them. It seems my wife is the new queen of the hunters worldwide, if Rick is at her orders. Prepare the car. We will be down in five.” he instructed, following Mika in the bedroom.

Mika was getting her pants on when Thomas entered. “Don’t you know how to knock?” she hurried dressing up, disturbed by Thomas’s lack of manners.

“I’m your husband. I don’t need permission to enter our bedroom. You’re the new hunters’ leader, is that right?” he asked, watching her moves.

“Glad you figured that out. Less for me to tell.” she finished arranging herself, making a ponytail from her hair.

“You are a very dangerous person then.” he concluded, still watching her moves.

👉READ CHAPTER 1 PART 1 RED MOON CRAZE OF  "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 1 PART 2 RED MOON CRAZE OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 2 BACK TO LIFE, BACK TO REALITY OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 3 THE WHITE SHARK OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 4 TRUTH BE TOLD OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 5 A BLACK CAR... OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 6 OBSESSION AND WEREWOLVES' ATTACK OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 7 SAY WHAT?! OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 8 MIXED FEELINGS OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 9 CONFESSIONS AND WEDDING PREPARATIONS OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 10 DIAMOND BRIDE HUNTRESS OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 11 LOVERS AND SPOUSES OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 12 CHILDHOOD TRAGEDY PART 1 OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

👉READ CHAPTER 12 CHILDHOOD TRAGEDY PART 2 OF "RED MOON LOVE" HERE!👈

 

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Note: This chapter is as is, not edited. I haven't had enough free time to go through it and revise in depth. It is edited on the go, still, there might be misspelled words, grammar, etc. errors. I apologize for that. I delayed posting it for this reason, hoping I will get the free time to work on it, and present it as clean as possible. However, I failed. So, keep in mind that it's a rough draft, and enjoy the story. Thank you so much for your understanding, and sorry for presenting it like this! 🤦‍♀️🙏🙏🙏❤💖😘❤

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BLOODY HUNTERS SAGA - RED MOON LOVE by Andra-Cristiana Stan, Romania. Copyright © April 2019. All Rights Reserved

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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

 

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