Reborn! Princess Leila's Second Chance
his breath fanned my ear, scorching and possessive, "We have to strengthen the bond—otherwise, you'll burn up with fever, too weak to stand. You think your little collapse at school yesterday was an accident?"
His fingers hooked the neckline of my nightgown, and with a single, brutal yank, the fabric tore. Cold air rushed in, but it only made my skin burn hotter. He stared down at me, his golden Lycan eyes glowing with a primal hunger—absolute control, the mark of a Lycan Alpha. "Now. I want you to beg me. Say you need me."
"Never!" I shoved at his chest, but my hands bounced off his muscles—hard as steel, corded with the strength to tear a man apart. He didn't even flinch.
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