His Dead Mate’s Replacement: My Stripper Mate
For a second, I thought I must have misheard.
“What?” I questioned.
“Guys, you're all gonna get a stripper as your future Luna,” The friend laughed and drew the attention of the others.
Aeson glared at me, “Never, she can never be my mate, the goddess must be blind not to see the slut she is,” Aeson shook his head negatively. “I, Aeson—”
I scoff. “You've always desired to have my body, and now you blame the goddess for making us a fated mate?”