FATED TO THE WOLF GOD
He was dressed in attire befitting his divine status, adorned in rich fabrics and intricate designs that accentuated his godly presence.
His Obsidian eyes widened in surprise, as I could feel him stare into my soul.
“Hi,” I squeaked. Even with my heels, I wasn't anywhere to his height. I wasn't short, I was 5 feet 7 inches tall.
He was 6 feet 9 inches tall with a ripped body. He looked like a masterpiece, Well he was a god, it would be an insult if he looked any less.
“Hello Star,” His voice dripped with emotions making the imaginary butterflies in my stomach flutter.
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