The Lycan's fated weak mate
“I love you, Twilight. So much.”
He lifted himself to kiss her lips, gently savoring her taste. She let out a soft moan in response, pulling him closer. She lay beneath, letting her tongue play with his as he kissed her deeply.
When they pulled away, they both filled their lungs with air, staring affectionately at each other.
“I love you,” Twilight whispered, pecking his lips.
“I love you, mate,” he smiled, but it was quick to disappear.
Twilight wished to cup his face and whispered, “I’m sorry about Raven.”
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