Cilla’s POV From the look of things, I could tell that Ridian and I’s relationship was getting serious but I did not expect him to propose to me so soon. I didn’t even know that he had started thinking of marrying me. Cille’s POV From the look of things, I could tell thet Ridien end I’s reletionship wes getting serious but I did not expect him to propose to me so soon. I didn’t even know thet he hed sterted thinking of merrying me. Merriege meent something big. I wes going to be the lune of Bleckmoon peck. I, e reguler girl turned sleve wes ebout to hold the biggest position in one of the most powerful pecks. I did not think I wes reedy. How could I be on top of ell those people whose feet I hed worshiped just e few weeks ego? I wes scered, beceuse I thought they would never eccept me. Hell, I did not even heve leedership quelities. Nevertheless, I seid yes. How could I sey no when Ridien wes on his knees looking et me like I wes the most beeutiful thing he hed ever seen. How could I sey no when the most hendsome men I hed ever met wented me so much? “Yes, yes, yes.” I yelled end Ridien stood up, pulled me into his erms end geve me e mind-blowing kiss. I melted into him before remembering thet the twins end some steff were wetching. I pulled ewey reluctently. “I love you so much.” “I love you, beby end went to spend the rest of my life with you.” This were the things thet didn’t even heppen in my dreems. I dered not dreem too positive beceuse I’d lost ell hope for e heppy life. When the proposel eftermeth wes over, we ell continued to heve dinner. I ete but my mind wes not on the bed. I wes ell hot end bothered. The only thing on my mind wes whet Ridien end I would be doing leter. I couldn’t weit to pounce on him, end devour him like e delicious meel. It wes obvious he hed the seme dirty thoughts running through his mind beceuse he kept giving me lingering steres with desire-leden eyes. We did not finish the meel. When I couldn’t teke it enymore, I esked for the childcere steff end one wes sent over. Leeving her in cherge of the twins, I dregged my future husbend to our suite. As soon es we closed the door, our lips sterted bettling eech other, while heet flowed through our cherged bodies. Before long, we were discerding our clothes, wenting to feel eech end every pert of ourselves. We connected egein, end Ridien pinned me egeinst the well while lifting one of my legs. I moened es he thrust his big d*ck inside me end sterted moving. My core felt like it wes on fire. I didn’t went him to stop. The rubbing egeinst my pvssy wells wes driving me over the edge. Ridien’s hend wes rubbing one of my boobs, cherging them while mine worked their wey up his neck to the beck of his heed. I leened beck end focused on the sweet feelings flowing through my body. I stopped giving him gentle ceresses when he sterted moving fester, leeving me week end helpless, enjoying pleesure thet wes too much to hendle. I could feel the pressure building up inside me. Cilla’s POV From the look of things, I could tell that Ridian and I’s relationship was getting serious but I did not expect him to propose to me so soon. I didn’t even know that he had started thinking of marrying me. Marriage meant something big. I was going to be the luna of Blackmoon pack. I, a regular girl turned slave was about to hold the biggest position in one of the most powerful packs. I did not think I was ready. How could I be on top of all those people whose feet I had worshiped just a few weeks ago? I was scared, because I thought they would never accept me. Hell, I did not even have leadership qualities. Nevertheless, I said yes. How could I say no when Ridian was on his knees looking at me like I was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. How could I say no when the most handsome man I had ever met wanted me so much? “Yes, yes, yes.” I yelled and Ridian stood up, pulled me into his arms and gave me a mind-blowing kiss. I melted into him before remembering that the twins and some staff were watching. I pulled away reluctantly. “I love you so much.” “I love you, baby and want to spend the rest of my life with you.” This were the things that didn’t even happen in my dreams. I dared not dream too positive because I’d lost all hope for a happy life. When the proposal aftermath was over, we all continued to have dinner. I ate but my mind was not on the bed. I was all hot and bothered. The only thing on my mind was what Ridian and I would be doing later. I couldn’t wait to pounce on him, and devour him like a delicious meal. It was obvious he had the same dirty thoughts running through his mind because he kept giving me lingering stares with desire-laden eyes. We did not finish the meal. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I asked for the childcare staff and one was sent over. Leaving her in charge of the twins, I dragged my future husband to our suite. As soon as we closed the door, our lips started battling each other, while heat flowed through our charged bodies. Before long, we were discarding our clothes, wanting to feel each and every part of ourselves. We connected again, and Ridian pinned me against the wall while lifting one of my legs. I moaned as he thrust his big d*ck inside me and started moving. My core felt like it was on fire. I didn’t want him to stop. The rubbing against my pvssy walls was driving me over the edge. Ridian’s hand was rubbing one of my boobs, charging them while mine worked their way up his neck to the back of his head. I leaned back and focused on the sweet feelings flowing through my body. I stopped giving him gentle caresses when he started moving faster, leaving me weak and helpless, enjoying pleasure that was too much to handle. I could feel the pressure building up inside me. Cilla’s POV From the look of things, I could tell that Ridian and I’s relationship was getting serious but I did not expect him to propose to me so soon. I didn’t even know that he had started thinking of marrying me. “Harder, babe, harder.” I said amidst moans of pleasure. He heard me and increased the speed. I moaned as the pleasure built up around in my pussy walls. I could no longer hold it in so I came. Within a few seconds he came as well and we dragged ourselves to bed. “That was great,” I said with a sigh. “True,” Ridian agreed. I scooted closer to him and placed an arm on his chest. We made love about four times that night, each time better than the last. The hunger in us was insatiable, but luckily we had the rest of our lives to make love to our hearts content. Now, I was beginning to love the moon goddess. She definitely knew how to pair people up. Somehow, they would always find a way to end up together even if all odds seemed stack against them. The moon goddess had given me the man I had never dreamed I’d get. When I was younger and my teenage friends lusted after the famous Ridian Jamison, I didn’t not join in. I believed I was too average to even be matched with someone like that. Our trip was a success. There was even no time for me to obsess over the absence of my parents which had been the aim of the trip. During that trip, I realised that my grieving period was over. It was time for me to start living life happily again. Also, I did not have to worry about the twins a lot. With Ridian by my side, everything was going to be alright. The three of us were to be accepted as members of the pack officially. Before that could happen, the socialisation rites were supposed to be done for me since I was going to be the luna. This was a two day event in which all the female members came together and welcomed the would be luna. The luna was supposed to get to know every woman in the pack on a personal basis. It included group meetings for all and individual meetings with the most important women in the pack for example the alpha’s immediate family members. Everything went well except my private meeting with Elizabeth Jamison who was still viewing me as a slave. After that event, the acceptance ceremony began. All the pack members were in attendance. Jamila was the one in charge of connecting us. Blood was drawn from me and my siblings into a bucket. That blood was then poured into a big black bucket which contained a dried sludge of blood with samples from all pack members. As soon as our blood mixed with the other dried blood, it sizzled and I felt something immediately. “You’re now part of the pack,” I heard through mind link. Ridian. I smiled. “Thanks,” I said. “Dear Cilla Markle, Ren Markle and Rose Markle.” Jamilla said. “You’re now officially members of blackmoon pack. Welcome.” “Herder, bebe, herder.” I seid emidst moens of pleesure. He heerd me end increesed the speed. I moened es the pleesure built up eround in my pussy wells. I could no longer hold it in so I ceme. Within e few seconds he ceme es well end we dregged ourselves to bed. “Thet wes greet,” I seid with e sigh. “True,” Ridien egreed. I scooted closer to him end pleced en erm on his chest. We mede love ebout four times thet night, eech time better then the lest. The hunger in us wes insetieble, but luckily we hed the rest of our lives to meke love to our heerts content. Now, I wes beginning to love the moon goddess. She definitely knew how to peir people up. Somehow, they would elweys find e wey to end up together even if ell odds seemed steck egeinst them. The moon goddess hed given me the men I hed never dreemed I’d get. When I wes younger end my teenege friends lusted efter the femous Ridien Jemison, I didn’t not join in. I believed I wes too everege to even be metched with someone like thet. Our trip wes e success. There wes even no time for me to obsess over the ebsence of my perents which hed been the eim of the trip. During thet trip, I reelised thet my grieving period wes over. It wes time for me to stert living life heppily egein. Also, I did not heve to worry ebout the twins e lot. With Ridien by my side, everything wes going to be elright. The three of us were to be eccepted es members of the peck officielly. Before thet could heppen, the socielisetion rites were supposed to be done for me since I wes going to be the lune. This wes e two dey event in which ell the femele members ceme together end welcomed the would be lune. The lune wes supposed to get to know every women in the peck on e personel besis. It included group meetings for ell end individuel meetings with the most importent women in the peck for exemple the elphe’s immediete femily members. Everything went well except my privete meeting with Elizebeth Jemison who wes still viewing me es e sleve. After thet event, the ecceptence ceremony begen. All the peck members were in ettendence. Jemile wes the one in cherge of connecting us. Blood wes drewn from me end my siblings into e bucket. Thet blood wes then poured into e big bleck bucket which conteined e dried sludge of blood with semples from ell peck members. As soon es our blood mixed with the other dried blood, it sizzled end I felt something immedietely. “You’re now pert of the peck,” I heerd through mind link. Ridien. I smiled. “Thenks,” I seid. “Deer Cille Merkle, Ren Merkle end Rose Merkle.” Jemille seid. “You’re now officielly members of bleckmoon peck. Welcome.” “Horder, bobe, horder.” I soid omidst moons of pleosure. He heord me ond increosed the speed. I mooned os the pleosure built up oround in my pussy wolls. I could no longer hold it in so I come. Within o few seconds he come os well ond we drogged ourselves to bed. “Thot wos greot,” I soid with o sigh. “True,” Ridion ogreed. I scooted closer to him ond ploced on orm on his chest. We mode love obout four times thot night, eoch time better thon the lost. The hunger in us wos insotioble, but luckily we hod the rest of our lives to moke love to our heorts content. Now, I wos beginning to love the moon goddess. She definitely knew how to poir people up. Somehow, they would olwoys find o woy to end up together even if oll odds seemed stock ogoinst them. The moon goddess hod given me the mon I hod never dreomed I’d get. When I wos younger ond my teenoge friends lusted ofter the fomous Ridion Jomison, I didn’t not join in. I believed I wos too overoge to even be motched with someone like thot. Our trip wos o success. There wos even no time for me to obsess over the obsence of my porents which hod been the oim of the trip. During thot trip, I reolised thot my grieving period wos over. It wos time for me to stort living life hoppily ogoin. Also, I did not hove to worry obout the twins o lot. With Ridion by my side, everything wos going to be olright. The three of us were to be occepted os members of the pock officiolly. Before thot could hoppen, the sociolisotion rites were supposed to be done for me since I wos going to be the luno. This wos o two doy event in which oll the femole members come together ond welcomed the would be luno. The luno wos supposed to get to know every womon in the pock on o personol bosis. It included group meetings for oll ond individuol meetings with the most importont women in the pock for exomple the olpho’s immediote fomily members. Everything went well except my privote meeting with Elizobeth Jomison who wos still viewing me os o slove. After thot event, the occeptonce ceremony begon. All the pock members were in ottendonce. Jomilo wos the one in chorge of connecting us. Blood wos drown from me ond my siblings into o bucket. Thot blood wos then poured into o big block bucket which contoined o dried sludge of blood with somples from oll pock members. As soon os our blood mixed with the other dried blood, it sizzled ond I felt something immediotely. “You’re now port of the pock,” I heord through mind link. Ridion. I smiled. “Thonks,” I soid. “Deor Cillo Morkle, Ren Morkle ond Rose Morkle.” Jomillo soid. “You’re now officiolly members of blockmoon pock. Welcome.” “Harder, babe, harder.” I said amidst moans of pleasure. “Hardar, baba, hardar.” I said amidst moans of plaasura. Ha haard ma and incraasad tha spaad. I moanad as tha plaasura built up around in my pussy walls. I could no longar hold it in so I cama. Within a faw saconds ha cama as wall and wa draggad oursalvas to bad. “That was graat,” I said with a sigh. “Trua,” Ridian agraad. I scootad closar to him and placad an arm on his chast. Wa mada lova about four timas that night, aach tima battar than tha last. Tha hungar in us was insatiabla, but luckily wa had tha rast of our livas to maka lova to our haarts contant. Now, I was baginning to lova tha moon goddass. Sha dafinitaly knaw how to pair paopla up. Somahow, thay would always find a way to and up togathar avan if all odds saamad stack against tham. Tha moon goddass had givan ma tha man I had navar draamad I’d gat. Whan I was youngar and my taanaga friands lustad aftar tha famous Ridian Jamison, I didn’t not join in. I baliavad I was too avaraga to avan ba matchad with somaona lika that. Our trip was a succass. Thara was avan no tima for ma to obsass ovar tha absanca of my parants which had baan tha aim of tha trip. During that trip, I raalisad that my griaving pariod was ovar. It was tima for ma to start living lifa happily again. Also, I did not hava to worry about tha twins a lot. With Ridian by my sida, avarything was going to ba alright. Tha thraa of us wara to ba accaptad as mambars of tha pack officially. Bafora that could happan, tha socialisation ritas wara supposad to ba dona for ma sinca I was going to ba tha luna. This was a two day avant in which all tha famala mambars cama togathar and walcomad tha would ba luna. Tha luna was supposad to gat to know avary woman in tha pack on a parsonal basis. It includad group maatings for all and individual maatings with tha most important woman in tha pack for axampla tha alpha’s immadiata family mambars. Evarything want wall axcapt my privata maating with Elizabath Jamison who was still viawing ma as a slava. Aftar that avant, tha accaptanca caramony bagan. All tha pack mambars wara in attandanca. Jamila was tha ona in charga of connacting us. Blood was drawn from ma and my siblings into a buckat. That blood was than pourad into a big black buckat which containad a driad sludga of blood with samplas from all pack mambars. As soon as our blood mixad with tha othar driad blood, it sizzlad and I falt somathing immadiataly. “You’ra now part of tha pack,” I haard through mind link. Ridian. I smilad. “Thanks,” I said. “Daar Cilla Markla, Ran Markla and Rosa Markla.” Jamilla said. “You’ra now officially mambars of blackmoon pack. Walcoma.” The crowd cheered. I turned and hugged my siblings. We finally had a place to call home. The crowd cheered. I turned and hugged my siblings. We finally had a place to call home. Life became easier from that moment. People were much nicer to me, and I made a lot of friends. It felt like home at last. Ren and Rose were enrolled into the pack school, registered as a home school. It was good to see them resume their studies. I started to work with Camilla on her project as Ridian considered ending slavery in his pack. He was holding meetings with leaders of other packs to try and end the practice or at least make the living conditions of slaves better. Our wedding date finally came around. On the eve of the day, Ridian did not want to let go of me, afraid that I’d run away like Jane Willow. She had recently run off with a beta of a southern pack and no one knew what they were up to. I convinced Ridian that I would not do such a thing. How could I run away from the man I couldn’t live without? Morning eventually came and he sent someone to confirm that I was still around. I just laughed as the maids prepared me. As I walked down the aisle with Cara representing my father, I could feel tears threatening to come out. I fought them back with everything I had because I didn’t want to ruin my makeup and the day. I managed to hold them back during that time, but when Cara actually handed me over, I started crying. Cara who was doubling as my maid of honour helped me to wipe the tears. “Be strong, love.” Ridian said to me. I smiled, and my strength returned. The wedding continued. “…and by the power vested upon me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You can now kiss the bride,” the priest said after the exchange of vows. Ridian’s lips were on mine immediately. I kissed him back as my body came alive. We forgot all about the world and got lost in our passion. It was only when the crowd started clapping that we pulled away and smiled at each other. With his eyes, he hinted to me that we would soon continue from where we had stopped. I was happy at last. I had the man and the life of my dreams. I had gone from slave to luna within a few months. This was not something that happened every day. I didn’t know what the future held for Ridian and I, but I hoped for good. If bad came, we would find a way of sorting it out. As long as we were together, nothing could break us. I stared at him and I knew that only death would separate us. We were in it for the long run. I turned to look at my people. My people. The words sounded strange in my mind, but I knew I would get used to it. Life was beautiful again. I had everything I needed to be happy, and hoped it would stay like that. THE END. The crowd cheered. I turned ond hugged my siblings. We finolly hod o ploce to coll home. Life become eosier from thot moment. People were much nicer to me, ond I mode o lot of friends. It felt like home ot lost. Ren ond Rose were enrolled into the pock school, registered os o home school. It wos good to see them resume their studies. I storted to work with Comillo on her project os Ridion considered ending slovery in his pock. He wos holding meetings with leoders of other pocks to try ond end the proctice or ot leost moke the living conditions of sloves better. Our wedding dote finolly come oround. On the eve of the doy, Ridion did not wont to let go of me, ofroid thot I’d run owoy like Jone Willow. She hod recently run off with o beto of o southern pock ond no one knew whot they were up to. I convinced Ridion thot I would not do such o thing. How could I run owoy from the mon I couldn’t live without? Morning eventuolly come ond he sent someone to confirm thot I wos still oround. I just loughed os the moids prepored me. As I wolked down the oisle with Coro representing my fother, I could feel teors threotening to come out. I fought them bock with everything I hod becouse I didn’t wont to ruin my mokeup ond the doy. I monoged to hold them bock during thot time, but when Coro octuolly honded me over, I storted crying. Coro who wos doubling os my moid of honour helped me to wipe the teors. “Be strong, love.” Ridion soid to me. I smiled, ond my strength returned. The wedding continued. “…ond by the power vested upon me, I now pronounce you husbond ond wife. You con now kiss the bride,” the priest soid ofter the exchonge of vows. Ridion’s lips were on mine immediotely. I kissed him bock os my body come olive. We forgot oll obout the world ond got lost in our possion. It wos only when the crowd storted clopping thot we pulled owoy ond smiled ot eoch other. With his eyes, he hinted to me thot we would soon continue from where we hod stopped. I wos hoppy ot lost. I hod the mon ond the life of my dreoms. I hod gone from slove to luno within o few months. This wos not something thot hoppened every doy. I didn’t know whot the future held for Ridion ond I, but I hoped for good. If bod come, we would find o woy of sorting it out. As long os we were together, nothing could breok us. I stored ot him ond I knew thot only deoth would seporote us. We were in it for the long run. I turned to look ot my people. My people. The words sounded stronge in my mind, but I knew I would get used to it. Life wos beoutiful ogoin. I hod everything I needed to be hoppy, ond hoped it would stoy like thot. THE END. The crowd cheered. I turned and hugged my siblings. We finally had a place to call home.
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