Tamed by the Blind Alpha King
I love you in every breath, every shadow, every beat of my heart.
“And I love you, my King,” Lyra whispered back, holding him tight as the golden sun dipped below the mountains, painting the world with a warm, eternal light.
One by one the stars began to appear above the valley of Obsidian Ridge. Watching over an empire forged in trial, bound by love and blessed with an endless peaceful tomorrow.
Would you like to write an epilogue jumping forward a few years to see their child and the empire's future, or start a brand-new w******l storyline?