My Marked Luna
It wasn't my first attempt.
"Honey," Dad sighs, running his hand through his hair, "Your mate is no ordinary man,"
"I figured when I was levitating in the air," I mumble
"He's royalty, an alpha king," Mom says. My eyes widen. I have heard of the stories of a young lycan king. He's strong and dangerous. He has powers, too, like the rest of the royal family, but his are outlandish.
"Oh,"
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