THE LOST WEREWOLF PRINCESS: MATED TO THE RIVALS
Varein is mocking us by sending his filth into the heart of our stronghold, daring us to break.
The shadow beast is massive, its body like shifting tar, oily darkness dripping from its form. Eyes... way too many eyes, open and close across its body, glowing red with hunger. Its claws dig grooves into the stone floor, and the temperature drops so fast my breath is fogging.
Rowan is barking orders, his Alpha command vibrating in the air.
“Form up! Protect Kaia - NOW!”
I’m already moving, pulling shadows into my fists like blades. My brothers are at my side in an instant; Ezra cracking his knuckles, his grin sharp even under the pressure, and Rowan shifting halfway, his eyes glowing amber-gold.
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