The Alpha King's Captive Bride: Forbidden Desires
Her bony finger stabbed at Lucien, his growl snapping sharp, ice-blue flaring, scars tightening, alive and pissed.
My chest caved, green eyes blazing, stepping closer, the air thick and rancid. “What the hell does that mean?” I snarled, voice cutting, green eyes wild, desperation clawing me raw. Her grin stretched, teeth black, voice dropping to a hiss. “Your blood’s tangled—curse and lust, death and fire. Break it as one, or burn as one.” My heart slammed, green eyes wide, then slitting, fierce and alive, her words sinking claws into me, cold and vicious, dragging me down.
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