The Future Luna

Today, Luca had woken up feeling more uneasy than the day before. 

He felt restless. He had been stomping back and forth in his office, biting his nails. His sharp teeth had clattered against each other whenever he missed the nails. 

It was only until the evening that he smelt something so sweet whiffed in the air. He had never smelled something like that before. 

He raised his nose in the air, sniffing. 

It smelt like cinnamon, it was so sweet that he could taste it in his tongue. It also sent shivers of pleasure all over his body and suddenly the air around him felt hot. 

He fanned himself and swallowed nervously. 

"What the hell…" He mumbled. 

He finally noticed these signs. He had heard of them before. Dammit! It was no wonder he was feeling restless these days. 

The Moon Goddess had finally chosen. Whoever was this mate gonna be, he did not want it! 

The door to his office suddenly slammed open, making him jump.