Alpha
"You have a death wish."
"No," Luna said, licking her lips. "I have a hunger. And you, Alpha, smell like raw power."
He should’ve torn her apart. A rogue like her—wild, unclaimed—was a threat to any pack’s stability. But something in her scent, her defiance, her heat… pulled him like gravity.
"This forest is off-limits," he growled. "Turn back. Or I’ll drag you to my den in chains."
"Promise?" she asked, smirking before shifting—her body erupting in silver light as fur replaced skin, and a midnight-black wolf bolted into the woods.
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