Bought by the Feral Billionaire
He was a terrible guy, and he had heavy scars, grey hair, and eyes full of malicious hunger.
Beside him sat his daughter Julianna, a beautiful, but notoriously cruel high-society she-wolf who had spent years trying to push her way into Dominic’s bed to secure the post of Luna.
Viktor’s eyes met Clara’s and his nose flared sharply as he smelt the sudden, wonderful perfume of wild jasmine and rich dirt.
His mouth fell open. The features writhed in a terrible, predatory recognition.You... Viktor snarled, his voice lowering to a low threatening pitch that made the humans around him turn about in uncertainty. Clara Lane. " The renegade from the northern atrocity.