Compilation Of Short Stories
Claire Lemaire adored by my ruthless alphathe lycan king's forbidden cravingthe omega he rejected, the white wolf he cravesthe awakening of light magic chapter 5
His gaze, pupils slitted like a cat’s, found Zarek across the dais.
Zarek, the incubus, was his mirror and his opposite. Where Xandros was built of sly grace and subtle temptation, Zarek was pure, unadulterated power. Broad-shouldered and thickly muscled, his skin carried the faint shimmer of embers, and heavy horns curled from his brow. He met Xandros’s look with a smoldering challenge, a raw, magnetic pull already humming between them.