MY ALPHA LYCAN MATE
“Tell those assholes you have my blessing and permission to join the pack and shift when they're done. I'm going back to bed.
And just like that, Valentine takes another long drink from his drink and transforms right there on the couch. Instead of green magic, red wolf energy, or whatever it is, it covers it and then there's just an all black wolf on the couch. The wolf looks at me, its eyes red and scary, before jumping off the couch and running towards the window. He leaps through it, smashing it to pieces and I stare wordlessly at the torn clothes and whiskey bottle left on the sofa.
The alphas of this pack are strange and the god they worship is not the moon goddess. Slowly, I place my h
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