Claimed By The Lycan King
Two centuries of waiting, and now she stood before me, this werewolf woman with forest-green eyes and unimaginable courage, offering the one thing my crown could never command – her choice, her trust, her heart.
"I, Alpha Emeline Maxwell of the Blood Moon Pack, accept you, King Theodore Lykoudis, as my mate."
For a heartbeat, I couldn't move, couldn't speak, could only feel the reverberations of those words traveling through my body like ripples across still water. Emma's voice had emerged steady yet soft, resonating with Artemis's power beneath the human tones. Her eyes – those remarkable green depths that had captivated me from our first meeting – had shifted to Artemis's yellow-green, lum
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