The Alpha's Unworthy Luna
So, I chose what brought me more pleasure—my harem.
His eyes held mine, pleading in the dim light of the room, vulnerability cracking his armor just enough to stir old heat.
“I want something different, Anil. I don't want to be the forgotten cousin of King Andrew, and the White Lycan. I want more than that boring life,” I murmured, leaning closer, letting my fingers trail light along his arm. There was a seductive promise in that touch, and I knew he wouldn't be able to resist it. “I want something better for myself. Imagine this, we could rule it all—end this famine created by the noble families, crush them along with the royal family, and build from the ashes. Imagine it for a second, you
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