My Perfect Luna's

My Perfect Luna's
MPL-12


Devan restrains his anger and tries to calm down Eright who continues to growl in his mind, trying to take over Devan's body.


Geerr


Eright's growl sounded. Devan could not hold it anymore because he was also covered in the same anger.


"Devan!" said the two did not see Devan standing there. They immediately let go of each other's embrace.


Bruck..


Fano's body hit the marble floor after getting a punch from Devan right at the corner of his lips. Make fresh blood flow there.


Devan stared at his best friend sharply. This time he fought with her. They usually protect each other. But now what?


"What's max?" fano replied he didn't understand, but Devan didn't care.


Brakk..


Devan throws Fano's body into the wall, leaving his body lying innocent.


There is no intention of Fano to fight his Alpha. He did not want to make things worse and sadden the girl he loved.


Devan approached Fano then raised his collar. Makes the master want to not stand up.


"I should have been the one. What's the max of you admitting that?" This time Devan's punch was aimed at Fano's stomach.


"Devan enough! Don't hit Fano again, I beg you. Everything is not as you see it. I can clear everything." said Rora pleading. He tried to open his voice. Honestly, he was very scared. Devan is terrible at the moment.


"You!" Now, that sharp gaze was fixed on Rora.


Without saying anything Devan grasped Rora's hand and pulled her rough.


"Let go! It's sick." Rora tries to rebel, but the more she rebelled the stronger Devan clasped her hand.


Fano who saw that can't get anything at the moment. His bones seemed to have been crushed, coupled with pain in his stomach made him more weak.


"Devan wipe me! It really hurts," said Rora Lirih. But Devan doesn't care about it at all. He was covered in his anger.


Rora continues to be pulled by Devan until he knows where Devan is headed now. Chamber. Yha their room was only a few steps away.


Brakk..


After entering the room, Devan slammed the door of his room. His hand was still holding Rora's hand which became blue because of her.


"Let go!" Not wasted effort this time. His hand was also released from Devan.


"Stop right there!" said Rora saw Devan put his foot tepet towards her.


Seeing that Rora continued to walk backwards and looked at Devan alertly and with fear because Devan looked at him like a prey that would be swallowed round and round.


Depp's...


Rora's heart was beating fast. There's no way for him anymore.


Devan kept his feet close to Rora who had been standing there because her back was hitting the wall in her arms.


Devan pulls Rora's hand and throws her on the bed and is followed by her.


Rora opened her eyes. His ghost once again thumped loudly to see Devan on top of him and his hands were still held back by his Mat.


"What do you want to do?" Without Rora noticing, tears had washed her cheeks. He felt very bad.


"Do what you want." After saying that Devan immediately proclaimed above Rora's lips. It swallowed the lips violently, causing the red liquid to come out.


Rora didn't return the kiss. He tried to rebel but his jaw was grabbed by Devan very strongly.


Received Devan's hand has opened his left hand, Rora hit Devan's shoulder and arm, trying to separate his body with Devan's body.


Rora continues to hit Devan with all her might leaving a red mark of a punch mark there but, Devan has not yet let go of their lips.


Already satisfied to make his lips swell, Devan stopped his action, providing distance between them.


Again Devan's hand gripped the left hand of Rora who had beaten him. "From just this much of your ability? Ck.. WEAK."


Tears came out again, flowing soaked the cheeks that had been red because of tired. Devan's words were too sharp for him. Yha, he is weak at the moment. There's no way he's going to fight Devan who's an Alpha.


Devan's eyes turned red. Now Eright has taken Devan's body.


Devan moves both of Rora's hands over Rora's head. He held Rora's hands together with one hand and then rubbed off Rora's lips.


Devan's kiss came down on the smooth neck of his Eye. Kissing her, biting her, licking her, and kissing her again left red spots there.


Rora bit her lower lip, holding back the sighing sound coming out of her mouth.


The longer Devan gets upset. The kiss was getting down, turning to Rora's white chest.


Feeling that Rora was afraid, afraid that Devan would do more to her. That's not true. Devan shouldn't have done 'that'. Not in this way.


"Devan, I beg you to stop" said Rora softly, hoping that his eyes would listen to him.


He continued to kiss her neck. Trying to find the right place to stick his fangs.


Devan's kiss stopped. He had found the right spot to mark his Mate.


Several times Devan briefly kissed the place and it's time to stick his fangs. Making Rora his. Only his.


Rora's neck felt cold as Devan's breath blew there. Before long he felt a springy object touch his neck gently and then two sharp objects pierced through the skin of his neck, making an excruciating pain.


Rora's hand slipped from Devan's grip and turned to Devan's head and back. He squeezes Devan's hair and sweatshirt to ease his pain.


Slowly Rora's consciousness declined. His power is drained. Plus the pain made him limp. He fainted.


Feeling that enough was enough, Devan pulled his fangs and licked the blood that came out on his neck and kissed him briefly. Yha, he has marked Rora.


*****


The light of day's eyes barged in from the ventilation holes, making its light shine on the pata of the still-asleep girl.


Feeling disturbed, Rora opened her eyes slowly. Adjusts the light entering the retina of his eye.


Rora got up, sat for a while on the bed. He looked around for a moment. Last night's events were playing out again in his brain.


Rora exhaled her heavy breath, then rushed off to the bathroom to refresh her body.


Arriving there, Rora also melapas one by one clothes. He accidentally saw his reflection in the mirror.


Is it so sad at the moment? With his current state. Blonde hair, eye bags appear in both eyes, slightly torn lips, bruised on his wrists, and red spots from his neck to his chest.


And one more. A crescent-shaped tattoo with six stars surrounding it. Very lovely. It was the sign Devan gave her. Devan's ownership sign.


Rora's mirrored finish turned on the shower, wetting herself from the tip of the hair down. He tried to make his body refreshed and calmer.


The shower is finally over. Rora came out with a long-sleeved turtleneck to cover her neck and a long white jens.


After cleaning her room Rora rushed out and went down the stairs. He seeks the lack of someone.


Rora rushes to the spot where that night Devan repulsed Fano with his anger. Once there he did not name the man he was looking for.


"Sister! Let's breakfast!" A hand landed on Rora's child's shoulder, making the master startled and instantly reverse direction.


"Derin! You're shocking me. Kuy!" They rushed towards the dining room which was quite far from where they were currently.


Five minutes later they reach the dining room that already has Clara, Dave and Devan. Derin took a seat beside Mama, while Rora beside Devan of course.


Rora sat quietly beside Devan who was eating her food without a sound. After Derin salasai took her breakfast, she took her breakfast.


"Rora, are you sick?" clara asked worriedly to see her future son-in-law wearing a thick and covered dress.


"No ma, just a little less well," replied Rora soberly.


"After breakfast take the medicine. My mom doesn't want you to get sick. Aren't you getting married the day after?" Marrying. For a moment he thought, still believe it with Devan?


"Devan!" Feeling called Devan turned his head to Clara. "Jaga Matemu!" The edict of Clara who was reciprocated by a nod by her son.


"Ma! Mama see Fano's sister?  Worried that Rora immediately asked the person she was looking for.


Devan's jaw hardened seeing his Eye asking for the whereabouts of another man. However, Devan chooses to be quiet, seeing what Mata will do.


"Oh yes, Mama forgot. This morning when Mama and Dad came home, Fano was lying in the front hallway of the back hall with a bruised face. Then your father sent some Warriors to take him to the room." Clara told me a long story. There's a sense of worry there. Clara considers Fano as her own son. He never differentiated Devan and Fano, nor did Dave.


"Is there an intruder? Everything's fine, isn't it, Devan?"


Devan nodded his head. "Yes Dad. Everything's fine." Devan replied firmly as if nothing had happened.


*****


A feeling of relief was felt in Rora's heart after seeing Fano's condition that was fine. The man did not think about his condition, instead he was worried if Devan played hands with Rora.


When Fano asked her how she was doing, she said she was fine. He doesn't want to worry her.


"Fano can go there, why doesn't he just represent me?" Devan's voice came from inside his study. They're talking about Fano. Just making Rora stop and listen to him.


"Isn't he still sick?"


"He's fine. He can go tomorrow." Devan asks Fano to leave. Whither? thought Rora.


"Isn't the day after tomorrow Alpha and Luna Rora's wedding? And is there a five-day Red Moon Pack assignment?"


"Yes, but it's okay if Fano goes there."


Cleeks..


The sight of the two men inside led to the entrance being opened abruptly.


"Luna!" Looking at Rora, Bara directly lowered her head saluting.