I Woke Up Engaged To An Alpha
I let out a long, trembling exhale, I mentally pushed the blue light down my arms, down our physical connection, and straight into his body.
A soft, luminous blue glow rippled violently across the black wolf tattoo on his chest. He didn't flinch; his eyes simply flashed a blinding, dominant gold, completely grounding the volatile static through his massive strength. He was a lightning rod, safely absorbing the tempest raging inside my soul.
He was my surge protector.
The pressure inside the room—inside my body—multiplied until it was an absolute pressure cooker. My climax was building like a category-five hurricane, a force so immense I was terrified it would literally crack my mind open if
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