Unspoken Rejection

LUNA VESPERIA’S POV

Alcohol. That was what I could taste.

Valerius crashed into me, his lips bruising mine, teeth clashing like he wanted to rip the rejection from my throat.

I gasped and tried to push him away, but he fisted my hair and yanked me closer.

I whimpered into him, the sound breaking against his mouth. And I gave in. Even if I didn’t want to, I couldn’t help it. It was like my wolf h