The Lycan King's Werewolf Daughter
tanyanortje09the lycan king's secret daughtermated to the lycan kingstolen by the beastly lycan kingchosen by the lycan king
Tiny charms dangle from the chain, a little crescent moon, a wolf paw, a tiny compass, and a heart shaped locket no bigger than my fingertip.
I blink hard, caught off guard. "Leo..."
"I picked them myself," he says, rubbing the back of his neck. "Figured you could use a reminder that even when you feel lost, you’re still part of something. Still... you know. Seen."
Something stirs in my chest, tight and aching in the best way. I clasp the bracelet around my wrist carefully, admiring the way it rests against my skin.
"It’s perfect," I whisper.
Leo offers me his arm, the teasing grin already back in place. "Well, come on, little sister. Let’s go remind them which twin actually has the charm."
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