OLIVER
“Let me taste you, Oliver,” Arias’s voice strained, his large hands holding the male he loved against him.
Oliver’s brows dipped, coming together, pain etched across his features. “W-what?,” he stuttered, shocked at the enormity of Arias’s request. “W-we can’t do that.”
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I was supposed to marry her. The female my father chose, the one who would bind our packs together and make me the alpha everyone expected. But gods, I didn’t want her. I wanted him. Arias fucking Thorne, the youngest alpha of the nine packs, dangerous and overwhelming and everything I couldn’t be.
My father would kill us both if he knew. We’d be banished.
But while I was busy trying not to burn for the w
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