Darkbound Mate
“Give the crazy man an even more obedient dog. Why fucking not?”
The massive black wolf beside him snarls viciously, saliva splattering onto the ground as he stalks forward, his murderous intent palpable in the air. The man lifts a hand, stopping him. “Easy, Ian. You’ll get what you want.”
Then, he smiles.
And for the first time, I see the eerie shift in his eyes. The green bleeds into red.
My stomach clenches.
Red eyes.
I’ve read about them—heard about them. They’re rare, yes, but not impossible. Red doesn’t just signify power—it signifies strength acquired through dark and forbidden means. It means they were raised to kill, that they have no will of their own.
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