Alpha king's Luna's affair

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ad never before witnessed in my life. The view was so exquisite, so utterly

magical realm, one that could only exist in fa

me relentlessly and kept me awake during countless sleepless nights. It was as if the beauty of the scen

to being in control. His tone carried a subtle pride, as if he already knew the answer I would give and was simply waiting for me to confirm his confidence. I hesitated, struggling to find words that could adequately descr

before it, reflecting the sky in its serene surface. Enormous trees, their ancient trunks thick and gnarled, towered over the landscape, their leaves whispering secrets to the wind. They seemed incredibly rare-trees I had never even seen in movies, as if

vulnerability. My voice trembled slightly, betraying the confusion and awe that warred within me. I felt foolish for asking such a question, b

left no room for doubt, and yet there was something unsettling about the way he said them. His tone was both reassuring and authoritative, as though he were promising me a

to be treated with dignity, to be seen and valued as someone worthy of admiration. And yet, there was a shadow hanging over his words, a darkness that hinted at secre

most hesitant, as though I feared the consequences of voicing my curiosity. There were so many things I didn't understand, so m

efore I could protest. His words were spoken with an air of finality, as though the matter was already decided and my opinion didn't matter. The name "Thunder" sounded strang

ves, but rather because he was an older man! The disparity in our ages made the situation feel even more surreal, as though I were caught in a stor

with me." His embrace was firm but not unkind, guiding me forward as though he were leading me into a new chapter of my life. His words held a promise, a reassu

everything because he hurriedly took me upstairs until he stopped in front of one of the castle's doors. The grandeur of the castle was overwhelming, its halls filled

d and cross the threshold into the room beyond. I hesitated for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest as I wondered what

ght of the bed caused me to shudder. Its grandeur was both awe-inspiring and intimidating, a symbol of the power and luxury

ed." My voice was sharper now, laced with suspicion and doubt. I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to his intentions

ed me with dread, a gnawing fear that I couldn't ignore. I didn't trust him-not completely-and the uncertainty of his

k at him. His actions were bold and unapologetic, a display of confidence that left me both flustered and confused. I didn't know what to

he instructed in a hushed voice. His words were meant to reassure me, but they only deepened my unease. There was something in his tone, something both

actions shocked me, leaving me speechless and trembling with a mixture of fear and confusion. I didn't understand what he was t

y, filled with uncertainty as I struggled to comprehend his words. Surely there was nothing unusual about his reaction-wasn't it sim

the past 20 years; never. After my wife passed away, I found I could never become aroused. But the moment my eyes laid upon your beauty, everything shifted. You made me feel alive again."

." My voice was soft, almost hesitant, as though I didn't want to offend him. I tried to rationalize his feelings, to ma

killed my luna." His words were like a thunderclap, shattering the fragile sense of security I had begun to feel. My heart stopped, and I stared at