Lycan School: The Hekate's Bride
Tears well in my eyes as I surrender to the truth, betraying myself, confessing the illicit fantasies that plagued me in the solitude of my room, the thoughts that infiltrated my mind as I picked my underwear tonight.
I continue speaking, unfiltered and vulnerable, baring my deepest desires until nothing remains concealed.
Rune remains motionless, his unreadable gaze fixed upon me, his hands hovering above my belly, poised with unspoken intent.
A single tear glides down my cheek, pooling on the bed beside me. Rune's gaze intensifies, hardening with resolve.
"Close your eyes."
"Rune, please. I'll leave. Right now—I'm sorry," I plead. His eyes are so cold, I can't stand them.
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