Second chance mate to the lycan:oops He's my Ex mate father
The third one didn't even wait—he turned and fled, but he was gone before he could take two steps.
I was shaking, my breath coming in short, terrified hitches. I looked up, expecting another monster, but I found a man.
He was standing in the center of the carnage, his chest heaving. He was taller than Liam, broader, his presence so heavy it felt like the ground was slipping away from underneath me.
He turned to me, and my heart stopped.
His eyes were blue, but not like Liam’s. These were the color of the midnight sea. They seemed like the eyes of something that had seen empires rise and fall.
Bab Populer