The King's Unwanted Omega
Was the Moon Godess playing some sort of tricks with me?
I was the Lycan King. I was supposed to be cold, calculated, ruthless and untouchable, even if I was to find my mate, it would be a female alpha, not this. I was not gay.
And yet here I was, my pulse racing for a mere, useless Omega who was probably a spy sent to destroy me. Part of me wanted to wrap my hands around his throat and squeeze until he wasn't breathing, until I didn't have to feel this maddening pull anymore. But as he curled into a ball on my pillows, looking small and broken, another part of me wanted to tear the world apart to keep him safe.
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