Bound to the Beast
Members of the pack nodded in acknowledgment, their loyalty unwavering.
One by one, the servants were introduced, their names and assigned duties announced with precision. Among the servant girls stood Fiona, her grace and beauty a conscious presence amidst the assembly. I couldn't help but steal glances at her, my gaze lingering on her. As I looked at her, our eyes met, and in that brief moment, an unspoken connection sparked between us, a silent interaction that needed no words.
Fiona, too, found it impossible to tear her eyes away from me. There was something magnetic about the alpha, an allure that tugged at her heartstrings. It was as though our souls had communicated in that moment.
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