The Lycan King and I: Taken, Mated, Bred

as unsuspecting and I went in at the perfect time at the perfect angle. One second my hand was holding into the pouch and ready to

to his full height. My head was at the same level as his chest and I had to arch my neck back to be able to gaze at his face...Oh goddess his face....It didn't register to

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then a huge cloak was over his shoulders...the cloaks that had deceived me to think he was an old man. I was in so much trouble He grunted and my gaze immediately went back to his face. His eyes caught my attention again as I had never seen any like it. One of his eyes was grey...so grey it reminded me of the moon during a new month, bright and full and dense. His other eye was gre

er and my throat was now dry. There was something seriously dangerous about the male sti

ng me along. How did he know I was a female with my disguise?? It was then my fight or flight came on and I began struggling to release

first glance although that wasn't important right now. My attempt and struggles caught the atten

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will still be coming with" he repl

nd but I couldn't stop running. I wasn't sure if he was following me or not as I ran through the city and far away from the market place. I was sure he wasn't following me after I cross checked and then I finally let myself stop. I pulled long pulls of air into my lungs as I haunced over. I had

that her work boy had been caught with that male. I was terrified of anything that would make me encounter that male again so if that meant going as far as changing the way I disguised or changing where I worked I would do it. If it still enabled me to pi

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I saw that some people were still standing by the king's street chattering away with conversation. The Rokhans walking past had really been a sight to behold. The city was still excited and tense and would probably keep being that way until the hor

like he had just gotten the life beaten out of him. What could have possibly gone wrong that three Rokhans stood holding my brother