When The Moon Hides Her Crown
POOJA RAObeing the lycan queen, claiming by the alphaan heir for the alpha; winning her love againrejected by the alpha, claimed by the lycan kingrejected by my alpha wanted by the lycan king
It pulsed with life; breathing, waiting, sleeping…poised to bloom again.
“She will return,” he whispered to himself, his voice cracking. “One day…she will return.”
Clutching the flower to his chest, he turned and began walking aimlessly. His steps led him away from the garden, the weight of his words heavy on the air. “And when you return this time…you will be only mine, my little flower.”
As Ryker walked, he found Percy kneeling at the spot where the dark puddle had opened, the same place he had crawled from.