LUST OF THE ALPHA KING

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wolf forms. Selene's breath hitched as she pressed herself against the headboard, her heart hammering against her

Lucian's silver-furred form. The two circled each other, mu

t through the tension, bu

n dodged at the last second, his powerful form moving with deadly precision.

ck down. He twisted, sinking his teeth into

he silk sheets around her. She had to sto

e of them is dead, her w

fists. No. I won'

m, planting herself between the two wolv

!" she

eyes burning with fury. Lucian hesi

chest heaving. "What the

he gash on his side. His sharp features softened

ady to strike. But at Selene's glare, he shif

t distracted. Now's not the time to

d his arms. "You lost your chance with her, Lucian.

bout a claim?" His eyes darkened as he turn

owned. "K

n hes

closer, eyes na

e never supposed to be with him. You were supposed to be

ach twist. "What are

a prophecy, Selene. One that speaks of a she-wolf who carries

ettled in

ffened. "A

"Selene... yo

ht in her throat. No

nside, her

ed. "And you think that me

"I think it means she belon

. "Then you'll have to

u need to stop." She looked between them, anger burnin

ened. "Selene, you

my body responds to you, that means I belong to you?" Then she turned to

n fell

n forming in her mind. "I don't belong

enched. Lucian'

hem could respond, the

air flowing over her shoulders. Her emerald eyes g

rable?" she purred, s

who this woman was, but somet

instantly. "What the hell a

ffened bes

owed hard. "

ien tell you?" She trailed a finger down

room

s heart

r voice barely a whisper

lence was a