The Lycan King's Contracted Luna
Lilya sorry paragraph for herher tears were my lightyou hurt yourself to make me stayevery inch of me is full of pain
His face was already burning with fury and I knew I had hit a nerve.
“You would never talk to me like that ever again!” He snarled.
“Then tell me why I’m here?”
Silence.
I stood still, not breaking eye contact with him and after what felt like minutes he finally spoke up.
“The Lycan king is visiting for the first time, tomorrow.”
I scrunched my face in confusion, “And how does that concern me?”
Annabel, who had been quiet, suddenly snapped, “Stop speaking to my fiancé in that tone, Lyra.”