Shifted Fate: From Slave To Wolf Queen
Our eyes are locked, and she was fuming, “Get off me.”
“King Lazarus, I-“
“A Luna Selection Ceremony will be held.” I announced, cutting Emmett off.
Her eyes suddenly sparkled, glittering with hope. I knew her all too well; she assumed that I would choose someone else, but she was mistaken.
A sinister smirk stretched upon my lips, squeezing her throat to feel her breath hitch. “You will be the only human participant.”
Before she could respond, I slammed my lips against hers, shoving my tongue into her mouth and forcing my claim for him to see. She attempted to push me off, probably because Emmett was here but I won’t lip that happen.