THE WOLF'S FATE
She adored what it meant to be a lupus garou: the intensity of their passion, their unbreakable link that was greater than their family one, and their insatiable need.
Lucian moaned, filling her womb with his hot seed as orgasmic convulsions rocked her body and swept through her like an errant tidal wave. "Thor almighty," he said. He rested heavily on her for a brief period of time, breathing heavily and their hearts racing furiously. He huskily said, trying to remove his weight off her, "Life will never be the same," but she clung to him tightly. I'll destroy you. His pupils grinned.
I want you to hold on to me forever because you feel so nice against me.
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