The Lycan's Luna
Filling a cup from the glass jar on the table, he perched on the edge of the sofa and kept the loose strands of my hair out of my face as I chugged it down.
“Do you want more?” He asked, taking the empty cup and refilling it.
I shook my head no, but the bastard held the cup out to me anyway. I scooted back to lean on the arm of the sofa. My temples were throbbing like a drum, but the pain was endurable. What was unbearable was the dream. Grabbing the water, I savored it at a leisurely pace, while surveying my surroundings to distract my mind.
I was in a wide hall, surrounded by Lycans. Excluding the Lycan Commander and the bastard I was forced into a Bonding Mate, two beautiful females stood
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