Thirty-eight

Malaki Crescent

I took her three times. Now that she was mine, I couldn’t stop. My Luna, my everything. The future of immortals and humans. Together, we would make a difference. I could feel it in my bones. We were special, her and I, and I had known that from the moment that I laid eyes on her. Now, she had my mark, and the world would know that she was mine. All mine, no one else’s. I knew we’d both be tired, and sore the next day but now that I’d had ...