Luna Lillian

III. Master's Mate

Lillian’s POV:

“Master! I’m Lulu!” I scream as tears form in my eyes, feeling my body trembling.

He stands there, staring at me. I can see his left eye twitch as it flickers black.

I hear a small whisper: “Mate,” before he grabs my wrist and pins me down onto the bed. The thumping in my chest increase when his eyes darken. I can feel his bare chest presses against mine. He releases a fierce growl and spreads my legs - weird I have legs - open. The lump in his throat always moves up and down as his hot morning breath hit my face.

His morning breath doesn’t smell nice.

I struggle to get away, but he's too strong. He would tighten one hand on my wrists and trace my skin - weird I don’t have fur - with his other free hand.

I feel cold because I didn’t have fur.

He inhales my scent and licks his lips. I wonder how many times he will lick his lips in one morning. No wonder why it's so dry. I learn it from an educational episode when I was watching the television. Looking into his eyes, I saw - if memories serve correctly - I believe they would call this, lust.

Opening my mouth, I bite him in the arm which he quickly withdraws in pain, and I dash for the bathroom. Using my fingers - weird, I have fingers - I lock the door and ran into the corner of the room. Sliding down my bottom made contact with the cold tile floor as I wrap my arms around my legs.

My newly form of naked butt feels cold.

I glance at the toilet and shiver, remembering when I fell inside.

I hear several intense pounding and loud cursing on the other side of the door. “Open up Lulu, before I kick this f*****g door down!” he growls viciously and the doorknob shakes.

I back away farther into the corner and wrap myself tighter in my arms, nails digging into my skin.

Scary, master is scary.

After a few minutes of silence, I hear a light knock on the door. “Lulu I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to be angry! I was feeling frustrated! I didn’t know how to feel when my little kitty turns into a person! That she is a werecat, who aren’t supposed to exist anymore! I’m not mad; please open up!” He begs.

I sat there, staring at the door, then my eyes traces over to the window.

“Please, my cute little kitty. I won’t do what I did out there anymore. Please!” his tone sound more desperate.

With shaky legs - still weird - I slowly got up and unlocked the door.

The moment I open it, he pulls me into a hug. “I’m sorry my little kitty,” he whispers into my ears calming me down.

When he releases me, his eyes focuses on mine as if he is forcing himself not to look anywhere else. He holds my hand, leading me back to bed. I sat down, and he starts gazing at the wall. “Before we talk let’s get you some clothes,” he said, clenching his hands tightly. He stands up and heads towards his drawer, pulling out a shirt, boxers, and sweats. Yeah, I know clothes. Walking back, he was staring at the carpets and throw the clothes onto the bed.

“Okay, go on,” he said, pointing at the clothes and continued staring at the wall.

I sat there, looking at him, “Go on what?”

“Go on and put the clothes on,” he said, still hypnotized by the wall. My eyes glance towards the area he's looking at, quite curious what’s so exciting that had his attention.

Nothing, just a blank white wall.

“How do I put clothes on master?” I ask, grabbing the shirt. I saw him did it before, but there are like three holes in a shirt.

How do you decide which hole goes in your head?

He closed his eyes and bit his bottom lips before he turns toward me. He grabs a shirt and quickly slid it over my head. I see his adam’s apple move up and down before he reaches inside one of the holes and pull my arm out before down the same with the other one.

He slides a hand down his face, releasing a low groan, before grabbing the boxer. Inhaling a deep breath, he lifted me and slid it on. He lets out a sigh of relief when he grabs the sweats and puts it on me.

When I stand up, the boxer and sweats fell. He lets out a low grunt, biting his lips. I can see small traces of blood on his lower lips as he closed his eyes tightly. “Is the Moon Goddess testing me right now?” He whispers, throwing his hands in the air before he walks over and pull it back up. Rolling it a few times on my hips, he manages to keep it on me.

My tummy lets out a low rumble, and a chuckle escapes his lips. “Hungry Lulu?” he said in a soft tone, tucking a strand of my long hair back.

I nod my head and rub my tummy with my hand - ha hand -

Wait, I have hands now.

I look down, placing two thumbs in the air and start moving them up and down.

Master ignore my odd behavior. “Okay, let’s grab some food before we talk,” He takes my hand and led me towards the kitchen. My feet automatically halt at the stairs. After the first step, he stops and looks at me with confusion.

“What’s wrong, Lulu? Let’s go,” he said, gesturing me to continue walking. I hold out both of my arms and wiggle my fingers. He stares at me for a second, then nods, and pick me up as I snuggle into his chest.

“Lulu you have legs now. You have to learn how to walk down the stairs. Well, I mean I don’t mind carrying you every day though,” he grumbles.

When we got down and everyone stares at us.

Tyler jumps up from the couch and skips towards us. “Finally! You have a girl in your arms!” he screams and jumps around like a monkey.

“Tyler you’re weird,” I said softly, still not entirely used to speaking. It feels odd, hearing more than - meow.

He stops jumping and his brow furrow together. “How do you know my name is Tyler?” he said glancing at master.

Master place me down; my feet made contact with the cold floor, and I wiggle my toes. Master wraps his massive arms around me and glance around the room. “Everyone. This beautiful woman is Lulu. She is my mate, your Luna, and she is a werecat,” he said with a dazzling smile.

Everyone stop what they were doing, and their jaw drops on the floor. “What?!” they all scream simultaneously.

“Yes, just like always do not touch her,” he states firmly as he shot a glare at everyone.

“Oh, my f*****g pineapple, why am I not surprise,” Kim said. She starts walking up towards me and glances up. “You are so tall!” she shouts as if I’m a giraffe. It those really tall animals with polka dots.

She takes a step back and glances up and down. “Dang bro, now I know why you are so obsessed with your cat. She is a f*****g model! I am a werewolf, and I’m supposed to be attractive, but you make me feel like a mango with limbs,” she snaps her fingers.

Master snuggle his face into my neck, releasing a low moan of satisfaction.

Tyler lets out a fake gag. “I was joking about the whole marrying your cat thing all these years, but now you can actually marry your cat! How am I suppose to tease you now?!”

Master smack Tyler’s head. Glancing at them, they had a stare showdown. After a few seconds, Tyler mockingly bows his head.

Joey pat master on the shoulder. “This must be the happiest day of your life,” he said as he takes a glance at me and wiggles his eyebrows.

Master nod and continue holding me, his palm above mine, tangling our fingers - still weird -

I look around, and everyone is still staring at us. “So, Lillian you are a werecat,” Tyler said.

I shrug, “What’s a werecat?”

“You don’t know what a werecat is?” he question.

My stomach starts rumbling again, and master laughs lightly. “Let’s grab you some food first,” he whispered in my ear and led me to the kitchen.

I try to go to my usual spot on the floor, but master pulls me back into his lap. “You sit here from now on Lulu,” he said with a smile as he rubs my waist.

The helpful omega last brought out two plates, and everyone sat down for breakfast, still staring at us. “Lulu, why aren’t you eating?”

“I can eat this?” I point at the food in front of me.

“Yes,” master said with a firm smile.

“Really master?” I whisper, wanting his confirmation, remembering how he always gets mad whenever someone feeds me something they weren’t supposed to.

This is the best day of my life! I can eat human food!

I look up when I hear everyone choking on their food, “Lulu, you don’t have to call me master. Call me Nick,” he said with a soft smile.

“Oh, okay,” I respond.

Ma-Nick continues staring at me as if he is waiting for me to say something. “What is it, Nick?” His name flow right out of my tongue.

“Nothing is wrong. Everything is perfect,” he laughs, creepily, and continue eating.

Afterward, I would sit on M-Nick’s lap with everyone else, who often take glances at us.

“So, Lillian you shifted last night?” Kim ask.

I sat there, Nick’s arm tightly wrap around my waist as he continues inhaling my scent. I’m quite used to Nick doing this; he does it all the time when we are together. “Yes,” I respond, hearing a moan of satisfaction, leaving his throat, but everyone ignores it.

“How?” Joey said as he looks back and forth at Nick and me.

Kim smacks Joey’s head. “Didn’t you listen in class about werecats? They get their human form when they turn ten!”

Joey glance back at me, “You’re only ten?”

“I didn’t think of that. My brother is a pedophile,” Kim said, looking at Nick, shaking her head.

Nick look at her then at me and shrug, “I don’t care.”

Tyler lifts a brow. “Yeah does it matter she is ten? She is hot!”

Nick smack Tyler on the head, “Don’t call your Luna hot and what you said is overly inappropriate. Stay away from the young wolves.”

“Are you saying she isn’t?” Tyler said teasingly. "And no, I won't you know...ew."

“Of course not! My Luna is hot! But no one can say that except me,” he growls. Tyler put both hands in the air and said something mockingly then continue eating his Cheetos.

“What’s a Luna?” I ask munching on the chips and smile widely.

Yay, Nick said I get to eat as much human food as I want.

“Lulu, you know that we are werewolves, right?” Nick said slowly.

“Yes, dogs,” I reply.

“Oh no no, do we have to have another talk about the difference between dogs and wolves?” Kim said.

I shake my head, but she starts describing the difference anyway, for almost an hour.

“And that’s the difference between dogs and wolves,” Kim finally finishes with a proud smile

I look down at the empty bowl and glance at Nick with pleading eyes - my famous cute kitten eyes.

He releases a breath, grabs my bowl, and walk to the kitchen. I clap my hands as I watch him pour the chips into the bowl. “Last bowl kitten,” he said before handing me the bowl. He sat next to me and placed an arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him.

“Okay, let’s move on,” Joey said.

“Luna?” I question.

“Oh, yes. Tell me what you know about us,” Nick said.

“I know you are all do-werewolves. I know about mates, like soulmates. Everyone here is in high school or as Tyler calls it a prison. Nick is an Alpha, who is the head of the pack. Tyler is the Beta, and Joey is the Gamma,” I sat up straight proud of my answer. Of course, I’m not stupid. I remember listening to them when they talk about this stuff.

“You know, I’m impressed,” Kim said, clapping her hands slowly, and somehow I feel insulted.

“About what?” Nick glance at her.

“How clear Lillian can talk,” she explains.

I nod my head, feeling less insulted.

Everyone looks at me. “Oh yeah she is terrific despite turning today” Tyler said.

“It’s because of Daisy,” I respond, giving them all a smile.

“Daisy?” Nick said slowly.

“Yes, Daisy! She explained everything to me while we were eating breakfast.”

“Oh! I get it! Daisy is your werecat!” Kim shout.

Everyone looks back at me, “Oh, yes! Daisy said that’s exactly who she is, my cat!” I said and gave Kim a high five, but before she can remove her hand. I grab it, feeling her flesh.

She chuckles awkwardly then removes her hand. I turn back towards Nick, “Daisy said. I’m your soulmate, and since you are Alpha, that means I’m Luna. Does that mean I have to take care of everyone?”

He proudly nods his head.

“I don’t want to be Luna,” I said munching on the chips.

I can hear Nick releasing a low growl as his arms tighten around me. Looking at him, his eyes flicker black. “What are you saying, Lulu?” he said in a deathly tone.

“Being Luna sounds like a lot of work. I don’t want to be Luna if I have to work,” I said with a loud yawn, snuggling into Nick.

I’m a cat; what do you expect.

“Oh,” I can hear Nick releasing a laugh. “You don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to Lulu,” he said, petting my head.

“Really?” I rub my eyes and release another yawn.

“Yes, so will you be my Luna?” He whispers.

“Okay, I will be your Luna,” I mumble, feeling sleepier. I glance at the clock and notice it is nap time.

No, anytime is nap time.

Waking up, my eyes met a pair of brown eyes. ” Good morning, Lulu,” Nick said, running his fingers through my hair.

A low purring sound escapes my lips as I cuddle with him. He wraps his arms around me and continues petting me. “I’m so happy Lulu,” Nick mumble.

“Why?” I ask tangling our legs together.

“Because everything makes sense now,” he smiles at me and plants a kiss on my nose. I smile and place a kiss on his nose. Nick lift me and put me on top of him. He gazes at me, tucking a strand of hair behind my ears.

“I’m so sorry for what I’ve done this past year,” he said with a frown, bottom lip puckering out.

‘What is he talking about Daisy?’

‘He is talking about all s****l activity he engages in with those other females.’

I can feel my smile disappear. Looking at Nick, water hit his cheeks. I bit my lips and sat up, arms wrapped around my knees. Nick follow me and rub his warm thumb on my face. “Please forgive me Lulu,” he begs and wraps his arms around me.

‘Forgive him.’

‘But it hurts Daisy’.

‘Neither he or his wolf knows. I can tell they were extremely confused when they turned seventeen and found out a cat may potentially be their mate.’

“I don’t want to smell any other female scent on you ever again,” I said in my most serious voice, then gave him my best glare.

Nick look at me and blast a smile before nodding vigorously; I thought his head was going to fall off. We continue snuggling into each other arms until I hear a loud bang.