Virgin Sacrifice To The Last Lycan
But still, he carried me, cooing for me to relax as he walked faster.
Oscar hung back, trying to keep away from my scent, but the pixies on his back came fluttering forward. They landed on my stomach and chest and lit up, blinding my mate for a second, but he kept pushing forward.
I sniffled a hard inhale and when I exhaled, the pain of my heat was gone.
We both looked at the pixies, confused, and Oscar returned to our sides.
“Oh yeah,” he said, snickering slightly. “They have some wild powers.”
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