Luna Serena

Even if Serena had been told that werewolves existed, she would have hissed, rolled her eyes and totally ignored your very existence. Not when she worked her ass up every day at the strip club, a place where the mafia ruled. Or where she was used to gunshots flying in the air; where power resurfaced.But, this time, everything will change for Serena. ***There was something about the way she moved. From her steady hair locks right to her sassy self. Serena was energy itself. A neon light that never died down.She was my mate. The one moon goddess blessed me with. And, I knew she was wrong. Cause, I never deserved her. I was so dark and mysterious. I was bloody…They called her “Energia Rossa” in the club. Those two words which meant Red Energy. She’s like a wind. A strong wind that blew across my face, leaving me dazed. On this day, I Luca Marino, pledge never to let my lady go…---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------You’re about to read my book of hard work. I so much love this!! Merely the thought of writing it gives me butterflies? Read on…