The Cast-out Half-werewolf Princess
"I've heard of her so-called beauty, and yet no lycan will mate with her."
"Such shame, don't you think." Stella snickered and Claire joined in.
"I hear Moon's Call will be at the feast, tonight," Claire cooed huskily, her expression now a bit dazed with anticipated passion she had for the lone lycan. "I can't wait to really see what he looks like up close. I've only had to admire him from afar," She said in indignation.
Stella playfully nudged her with her shoulder as she whispered, blushing a bit, "You and your fantasies. Your father would have your head; you know? You are not to fancy any mate below your class and you very well know that."
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