Tears Of The Moon: A Dance With Lycan Royalty
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ough to spike a couple of goosebumps. He was the
as storming into the hall like an angry tornado. My hear
. I held my breath, praying he wouldn't notice me, though ever
y way!" h
ley was sent sprawling across
but I dared not move, dared not breathe, as Brya
ld freeze blood. His voice was as icy as his stare. "My father demands I fi
attempt to remain invisible. My hands trembled uncontrol
e. A pair of polished black leather s
ocess what was happening, a hand gripped my ch
forced to meet his gaze-those deep, pred
n to grab my left nipple. "Nice and curvy; not bad," he
d to twist away, but he gave me no chance to escape. In one swift motion, he h
et go of me! Please, stop! What do you want?" I struggled, my fists
e met with a
am, and it'll
owed freely. In a trembling whisper, I pleaded
t if he took me out of this place
ng slowly toward the door. "Blame yourself fo
d around the room, silently beg
someone
ried to block Bryan's path. "Your Highness, wait! Plea
n me. "Why should I care? I'm doing exactly what he want
ruel, cold, venomous even. "My father forces us to lay with these lowly women.
ed through me, tighte
hit me: I might no
making a sound, terrified that even the sli