Not Just A Luna; I Am Alpha!
he whispered, his voice a melody of warmth and affection.
"Good morning," Chassy replied, her heart dancing with joy. The morning sun filtered through the curtains, bathing the room in a gentle glow and mirroring the warmth they shared.
In that quiet moment, a cascade of memories from the previous night flooded her mind—their intimate moment, the completion of their bond, and the overwhelming feeling of completeness that followed. The marks on their necks, though physically small, held immense significance, representing a love that would stand the test of time.
As they prepared themselves for the day, the sense of anticipation and excitement was palpable. They were no longer just Alpha and L