Bought by the Feral Billionaire
"You can't fight them alone! Their blood is different—you saw what happened to the white wolf. It’s poison!"
"I am the Supreme Alpha King," Dominic whispered possessively, closing the distance between them in a single, blurred step. His massive hand gripped her chin, forcing her mouth open as he claimed her in a wild, desperate kiss that tasted of metallic blood and absolute ownership. His tongue swept into her mouth, a feral declaration that he would return, that he belonged to her.
He pulled back, his pupils dilated with a dangerous, dark obsession. One of his hands slid down to her lower abdomen, pressing firmly against the glowing golden warmth. "No one takes what is mine. Not the elders