Chains to Crowns
The dark haired man spoke, his tone harsher than the Kings
“Silversmith,” she whispered, a small intake of breath went around. “Please don't kill me,” she whimpered, accidentally looking directly into The King’s golden eyes, the world stopped… everything stopped. Her wolf suddenly was very interested and without realising both her and her wolf breathed one word. “Mate.” Nothing else seemed to matter. The King instantly acted, snarling and wrapped his arms around her protectively “MINE!” he declared loudly.
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