Breeder To The Cursed Lycan King
“What made you think you had the right,” he asked softly, dangerously, “to question me, little omega?”
Her pulse thundered in her skin, loud enough she was sure he could hear it.
Hunter inhaled.
His eyes darkened.
A slow smirk spread across his face.
“Such a dirty little vixen,” he murmured slowly. “I can smell your arousal.”
Her head shook frantically, panic flooding her features. “No— I—”
“I’m here asking a question,” he continued, his voice low and intimate, “and you’re getting aroused?” ****.
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