When The Moon Hides Her Crown
POOJA RAObeing the lycan queen, claiming by the alpharejected by the alpha, claimed by the lycan kingrejected but claimed by her four alphasrejected by the alpha claimed by the lycan king althea
his eyes bled into his wolf’s, burning with possessive certainty.
Destiny? Did this fucker seriously just suggest that no matter where Seraphina went, she’d always end up in his rut room? That they were meant to collide?
A furious smile curled across my lips. “Destiny?” I scoffed. “I don’t believe in fairy tales. I don’t give two shits about them. But what I do believe in is this, I rip apart anything standing between me and what’s mine. I’ll tear down walls, burn kingdoms, and devour the fucking stars if that’s what it takes to take back what belongs to me. This so-called destiny doesn’t amuse me. I’ll crush it.”