Soulbond to the Alpha
The chiseled jawline, strong and defined, added an aura of strength to his potent presence.
The look he was giving made me confused whether I should hide from him or hug him.
He wore a black dress shirt and pants that seemed to be tailored to perfection. The sleeves of the shirt were neatly folded, showcasing his well-defined biceps and forearms. A few buttons at the top were undone, revealing a glimpse of his toned chest and a few chest hairs, hinting at the hidden strength beneath the fabric. His hair, tousled in a way that hinted at wildness, made my fingers itch with an inexplicable desire to run through those strands.
Hot Chapters