The Lycan’s Secret Bride: Weak to Strong
The room crackled with unspoken desires, and I wrestled against the magnetic pull of Sylvester's presence.
"I know, and I would burn the world if I ever find out you're hurt," he declared, his gaze locking onto mine with unwavering intensity.
As he spoke of protection, a flicker of defiance stirred within me. "I'm a Luna, remember? I can take care of myself, you know. You don't have to worry about me all the time," I countered, as a hint of frustration crept into my tone.
"Well, a Luna without her Alpha doesn't seem threatening enough. And you're so soft that I'm scared your people will take you for granted," he teased, his chuckle drawing a frown from me.
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