Alpha or Lycan : Otsana's Dilemma
My hands found their way to his shoulders, gripping him as if I were afraid he’d disappear.
The world faded away. There was no war, no prophecy, no Lycan King. Just us. Just this moment.
When we finally pulled apart, both of us breathless, he rested his forehead against mine again, his eyes searching mine for something I couldn’t name.
"I’ll fight for you, Otsana," he said, his voice low but firm. "No matter what it takes. You’re worth it."
Tears spilled down my cheeks, but this time, they were tears of hope, of something I hadn’t felt in a long time: love.
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