LYRA: REBORN FOR REVENGE
Janettemate with the alpha of the rival packmated to the lycan kingthe alpha's reject: craving his wolfless lunaromantic alpha wolf couple
"Like you're something precious. Like you belong to him instead of me."
His hand came up to grip her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes. "You're mine, Lyra. Don't forget that. You're my mate, my Luna. Mine."
The possessiveness that had once made her feel cherished, protected, now felt suffocating. Like chains tightening around her throat, cutting off her air. She wanted to shove him away, to scream that she wasn't his property, that he'd forfeited any claim to her the moment he'd touched Jessy.