The Lycans' Obsession: Chasing Our Rogue Queens
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with activity. Along with humans, I could sense several werewolves from Crescent Moon a
y sectioned off to provide specialized services. We were now driving towards the nei
ican stews, sophisticated French cuisine, and tasty Caribbean flavors. Moreover, there was a host of fast-foo
ilding with large windows. The glass was tinted, but I was certain that those dining could observe us outside. There was an advertisement showcasing images of roaste
eye-catching Maserati in the last vacant parking spot. Curious heads turned to take in the car and riders; women flashed mischi
ng physiques, and humans, married or single, often drool when they see us. The eight-pack
te could also react this way, in just a few hours' time, I would be one lucky man. I wouldn't disappoint her; she
erself to me for pleasure, ignited a primal longing in me. My member stirred as I envisioned
would show up soon; I
ecluded table in the corner with an overview of the entrance. I eagerly snatched up a menu as ravenous hunger gnawed
p just inches away from me. I frowned; she was human, and Xan didn't like her. His de
men? Do you share or each one s
her breasts. Twisting to look at my brother, I saw him in a
asked him. He shook
med me in the mind link. 'He scolds her for everything dirty and filthy
icy and regular. My intention was for the woman standing near our
he probably saw herself romping in bed with three Lycans tonight. After all, her clothes and attitude see
sing all the meat?" she asked seduct
she really
rated by her lack of understanding, I lifted my steely eyes towards hers menacingly. Shocked by what she read in them,
all fours abruptly. My instincts registered that this woman's appearance matched that of my mate; her hair length and profile were identical. My gaze re
night-black! Slowly
n, just direct your gaze towards the cash register and observe clo
, his pupils dilating
uired with restrained enthusiasm.
ot the same scent as my mate's, but this one was still alluring. It made me want to move closer to the source and stick my nose
yself strangely drawn to them. I shouldn't feel this way. It is contradictory on every level, possessing such wonderful feelings
about these two. Xan just stares at them adoringly but do
them, our wolves might be able to identify them better. They are very
t your desires get the better of you. If our mates discover othe
our order with them.