REJECTED BY ALPHA, LOVED BY LYCAN KING
Each village we passed welcomed us with open arms, and the people, from young children to the elderly, gathered to catch a glimpse of their future queen.
Liam's storytelling painted vivid pictures of a land shaped by time, tradition, and the untold stories of its people. The countryside unfolded before us like a living tapestry, revealing rolling hills, lush meadows, and the distant silhouette of towering mountains.
The rhythmic clip-clop of the horses' hooves on the cobblestone roads seemed to echo the heartbeat of the realm itself.
As we traveled, Liam's arm remained securely around me, a comforting anchor in the midst of the whirlwind of emotions and new experiences. I marveled at the res
Bab Populer