The Lunar prophecy
The air was thick with tension, the silence between them palpable.
And then, without warning, they crashed together, their lips meeting in a fierce, primal kiss. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the depths of their passion.
Their lips crashed together, a fierce and passionate claim. Their mouths met in a rush of heat, the spark of their mate bond igniting a wildfire of desire. The omega's lips parted, and the alpha's tongue swept in, tangling with theirs in a primal dance.
It didn't matter who had started the kiss - all that mattered was the intensity of the moment. They devoured each other, their hunger and need taking over. The alpha's dominance and
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