The Alpha King And His Luna
Then his expression hardened.
“Still, I’ll tell you, because you’ll need to adapt quickly. I’m not a patient man. I am Alpha Maverick of the Crimsonstorm Pack. You are my Luna, the other half of my soul. You belong to me,you are mine!”
His words ended in a growl, his wolf rising close to the surface. I could feel him holding himself back from lunging at me. This time, fear finally took over, washing away all trace of desire. This man was dangerous,he would be my downfall. He would never let me leave. I was a prisoner again, trapped by a beast even more terrifying than my uncle’s pack. How would I ever escape?