The Lycan's Prized Omega
He seemed… happy.
Lucia removed her fangs and licked the skin so it would heal. “Mine,” Lucia growled, staring at Solomon possessively.
Solomon was amazed by the determination in Lucia’s eyes. She was no pushover, regardless of being an Omega. Solomon was beginning to wonder if the whole class hadn’t been misidentified, because Lucia was certainly no spoiled, weak woman. “And you’re mine too.”
Lucia nodded, then collapsed on Solomon’s chest, almost as if now that she’d made her point, she could rest.
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