Chapter 122: Being Sylvester's Luna

Being Sylvester's Luna was not as easy as I thought it would be. One consolation I got from the whole thing was that my wonderful pups would not be raised by another female and at least, I had made Christopher happier like he asked of me by being his brother's Luna even if being Sylvester's Luna was killing me slowly. Little wonder then that I had not wanted to be his Luna, contract or otherwise. Alpha Sylvester would go off, sometimes for two days, sometimes a three at a stretch and when he got back, he would be reeking of female perfume. I pretended it was of no concern of mine but it was getting harder to keep that up and he seemed to enjoy rubbing it in my face! The worst thing of all was that I was missing him. The silent comradeship we shared after Christopher's demise was gone and in its place was a sexual tension I could have done without and would rather die than admit to. I was jealous of those females that he seemed to be spending endless time with. My pups were the only thi