My Little Luna's

Celebrations

"Based on a mad man with no shame, you did intend to set me up, huh?" lisa was upset.

The girl rushed down the stairs on the wooden bridge, to approach Damian who was still silent with a slanted smile where she stood.

Intentionally, teasing Lisa to make her more and more arrogant like him.

"Abigail's Damian!" peekit Lisa's. "I'm talking to you so please don't shut me up, asshole!"

Seeing the look on Lisa's face that was getting reddened with anger made Damian want to laugh. Only, the man desperately held back so that his image did not descend while in front of the weak mortal.

The wolf himself who saw that cursed Damian for not being honest with his own feelings.

'You're a fucking asshole, Dam!' jeered Zhask in mind.

'You think you're holy, Zhask? You also like to see people suffering because of you, right?' answer Damian lightly. His wolf could only bitterly grieve.

'Yes, yes, do as you please, Dude!'

"Brake!" call Lisa again to wake Damian's momentary daydream.

"In addition to having no shame you're deaf too, Dad?"

Huft, can this time the girl stop nagging? Enough problems about Rogue and mate alone that makes Damian upset today, do not add another.

"I hear you. It's so obvious, that I'd like to kiss your lips if you keep cursing me, Miss Garang."

Silent, that second Lisa also immediately closed her mouth tightly without compromise. Damian who saw it so wanted to tease Lisa again.

"Why is he suddenly silent? You don't want to get a kiss from the most handsome guy here, huh?" damian Goda.

Lisa glared while shuddering in horror. "No!"

Reject the girl quickly. Makes Damian chuckle in his heart.

'Cursed be you, Dam!' peekkit Zhask's.

For some reason, Damian feels that the wolf is starting to overreact when it comes to Lisa. Ck, what is this thing called jealousy? Not really funny.

'What? You're jealous because I teased this weak mortal, right?' ask Damian through mindlik. Zhask just grunted.

'If I get jealous, the girl will never be mine. You know Dam, I'm just jealous of your waror and your other men. Why are they so quick to find their mate? And we.. shit! Are you a cursed wolf with no partner?'

Suddenly, the sudden question irritated Damian. Without warning, the man immediately decided his mind just like that with Zhask.

Lisa who was still standing in front of Damian could only furrow her brows. Especially when his eyes caught the change in the nose of Damian's face so drastic. Ah, he had to come to the conclusion that something must have gone wrong with the man's brain.

"Who told you to wear clothes like that? You don't intend to tease my warior and my bet, do you?" damian asked despite seeing Lisa in clothes that arguably exposed the front of his chest. Suddenly, it makes the anger of Lisa who had lost again appear on the surface.

That girl didn't listen wrong? Intentionally dressed like this to tease the warior and the bet? What cheap girl is Lisa? If only, it wasn't for where he wanted to wear it.

"Just kid! It's because of you!" lisa's reply didn't take. He even turned sharply towards Damian.

"Me?"

Inspiration ...

Exhale ...

Looks like Lisa's patient stock should be plenty in this place. Do not let, out of the dimension of the immortal face Lisa is already ten years older than her peers.

"When?" This time Lisa could only pat her head.

It seems useless, talking to the shameless creature.

What's more, when Lisa accidentally saw the eyes of Damian who was like stripping him from the top of his hair to his toes. Uh, really annoying anyway.

"Can't you stop seeing myself like that. Really, maybe if I didn't have empathy, I'd cut both of your eyeballs into holes, Dam!"

Laughing softly Damian answered sinlessly. "Are you sure, Lis?"

"Surely why not?"

"Well, this time I gave up. It's just, I need your help for tonight" Damian said.

"What help?" lisa asked back which made Damian directly approach her to whisper something.

***

The night was getting late, and the moonlight was shining so brightly above the sky. Making this celebration party even more amazing when held in the open. It also seems flickering from torches that are deliberately installed in every corner as lighting. Show a more natural impression when viewed.

Some banquet tables have also been complete filled with dishes from various cuisines. Besides, a lot of people started crowding. Especially near the altar.

Yes, that's because tonight is such a historic night for wolves. Especially for the welfare and future of Axces pack.

Probably more than a few thousand years. That pack will replace the lead with a new Alpha. Unfortunately, this time it took quite a long time due to the absolute rejection of a Damian Abigail.

Fyi, there seems to be an obvious inner compulsion and upheaval for Alpha's rapture this time around.

Dean himself had arrived early and was standing near the altar. Waiting for the child just his wayang, emerged from the crowd on the right.

In his right hand, there was already a dagger to slash the hand as a blood covenant vow later. In his left hand, Dean held a small wooden box that he would hand over to Damian.

Just when the people in the crowd were gossiping more and more to cause an echo. Damian's figure appeared from the left side with a black shirt that was deliberately not dikantikan over him.

The man walked with dignity in a high arrogant manner as he passed by several girls his age who screamed only because of Damian's charm that could not be rejected by the eyes of any woman. His handsome parasites and having a muscular and sexy body make Damian so valued by anyone.

Unfortunately, all of their attendances had to be diverted to one tiny, beautiful figure who walked right behind Damian's back with his hands clutched together. No exception Dean. His heart suddenly jolted so violently when it accidentally caught the sweet smile of the girl in the red dress.

"Damn! Who's the girl?" he looked like a whisper.

Damian himself who saw his father's reaction was unconsciously displaying a slanted smile that would make the girls more hysterical. What's more, as the man pulled Lisa's slender waist to close in on her body. Lots of hysterical roars of girls who do not accept.

"You deliberately want to kill me, Dad?" great-grandson Lisa.

"If you get killed, then who's gonna work with me?" damian's reply was calm.

The net is still busy looking ahead. Precisely, seeing the father who looks increasingly frantic.

"Then what is this? You said you wanted to take care of my life, but you also put myself in a situation of danger. What do you really want, anyway?" lisa's getting upset.

"My mother?"

"Yes! You want it ap-mmh!"

"I just want to kiss your lips so you stop babbling" Damian whispered among the hysterical cries of the people.