The She Alpha Forbidden Mate
Her icy blue eyes, sharp and penetrating, hid the ferocity of the warrior beneath.
"Eira," I said, my voice softening slightly. "Just like the snow, beautiful, cold, and unyielding."
Eira’s lips parted in surprise, and a rare flush of emotion crossed her usually composed face. She bowed her head. "I appreciate it, my lady," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
Finally, I turned to the last of the six, a brown-haired werewolf with bright, lively eyes. Though the shortest among them, his compact frame radiated energy and confidence. His golden-brown eyes gleamed with a mix of hope and determination, his youthful spirit shining through.
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