The Lycan's Slave Mate
The tip of the ebony hair tickled the swell of her butt, and it shone in the sunlight.
Her tresses cascaded in a glorious mass down her back, her face to the ground.Then, he wrapped a handful of her hair around his knuckles and revealed her smeared face to the rest of us. I almost heard her collarbone resetting with the force behind his maltreatment of her, and I winced on her behalf. Murmuring broke out again amongst the people, and it took the father raising his arm again to silence them.
"My family," Father addressed the crowd, "this is Princess Miatta of the Black Fur Pack. She has been given to us as a sign of the promise of the alliance I extended towards them. Do we accept her into ou