Hunted By My Mate; Craved By The Alpha Supreme
"You are not her!" Alaric hisses darkly, his fingers enclosing around my exposed throat, claws grazing my skin.
A little pressure... just a little, and I would be dead.
"No... I am not..." I admit with difficulty.
I only look similar to the deceased Luna supreme, I can never truly replace her. But if I am going to have any chances of survival, I need Alaric's claim... and I am hell bent on getting it.
"Yet..." Alaric whispers, his husky voice trailing off.
I smell his arousal, thick in the air... attesting to everything he would not admit. That despite knowing I am just a doppelganger, he still craves me...
"Yet...?" I question slowly but I b
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