Fated to the Dangerous and Possessive Lycan King

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Outside the tinted windows, the city's neon lights blurred into long, we

wall of the Silvercrest Pack's training grounds. The sickening sound of their

ooked guilty. He just sneered, adjustin

y head, dripping with venom. *"You have no Inner Wolf, h

for my desperate attempt to escape my abusive adoptive parents, Alpha Alaric and Luna Gene

driver asked, pullin

ance of a luxury hotel. A velvet rope guarded

I blur

ded to prove Aidan wrong. I wasn'

side, I slipped into the dimly lit ballroom. The air was thick with champagne a

ent storm, mixed with the

y a sleek, dark mask. His eyes, dark as obsidian, locked onto mine. A strange, terrifying heat coiled in my lower

te barely clicked shut before

acked me against the heavy oak door. His hands gripped my waist, and the moment his skin brushed mine, a violent jo

hunger that made my blood boil. For a fleeting second, I forgot Aidan. I

of the wall switch e

d, disoriented. The man didn't remove his mask. Instead, his lar

ind his mask had frozen over. The intoxicating heat radiating from h

way, his broad

" his voice was a lethal, low baritone that made the glass on the

. The desire in my veins turned to ic

ught me how to bite back. I lifted my chin, my violet eyes blazing with unshed t

jaw. The air in the room grew

slicing through me with pure disgu

fled the penthouse, the scent of storm and steel clinging to my skin like a