The Rogue Lycan Princess
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ed who had raised me since I was eight. His thick br
ng." My wolf anxiously stirred and bec
f the mixed mating, they ended up dead, and I ended up in a shelter with homele
, how my parents died. At first, he thought it was a trauma that I'd seen things. When
this up. We traveled all the way from California for this
lone. Go ahead.
ould be reckless sometimes and tested my limit. Or probabl
ha turned out to be more interested in findi
n a pack again or be with humans and work as one
a rogue than join another pack ruled by a useles
hing I wanted was to be control
partner, a soulmate in the human world, but at th
e, standing on my own, and soon, I would be workin
h with her, and she was also a part of me, so we ran every weekend. I let her feel the dirt and mud
wanted more. She wanted to be in a pack whe
. My heart pumped so hard. I could feel my spine tingling
had already formed into a fist. He squeezed it. He knew when I was about to
as my bone deformed and cracked in my body until hair spread in my skin, my face formed a snout, my claws cam
te smelling these humans- their sweats, cologne, aftershave, and the arousal of that woman at
and inwardly talked to my wolf. Cal
can and a witch, I had super senses ten times more than a regular werewolf.
ew they were glowing. My half-witch gene
l over it since that incident almost killed Kent. I learned how to re
e air. I took the elevator to the rooftop since I was in uncharted territory in New Y
erywhere. I couldn't risk stumbling upon any kind because of my circumsta
ch other, but I could feel those savages who killed my parents were still o
I tried to calm do
at for?" I a
ng interesting." S
"Stop it, or I w
the image of him flashed back to me. I could never forget the m
lifeless, shredded body. At that moment, I didn't want to have a mate. I didn't want to be helpless and weak. I couldn't endure the
you o
ave to ask me? You feel eve
na be fine
he grass in fall, a hint of sandalwood, and terpenes of fresh pine wafting through the air - that scent definitely belonge
l. One thing was clear to me from the very beginning- the animal in me could still be feral. I didn't want anyone to get
er than anyone, the Alpha wouldn't make it easy for me
ready empty. I couldn't help but sniff and heave the air filtering various scents, from cologne to human sm
is going on?"
ng. Either the meeting was abrupt and didn'
lf, a strong werewolf, had a rank in
to change. I was wearing a pretty white corporate dress, but I
yself, more likely to my wolf.
g on end. A human nose wouldn't notice the faint scent, but being a Ly
ntrol- he used to bark around orders, and his men followed without questions because they respected and feared him. He had broad shoulders and strong arms through
out of dirty thoughts where wasn't the right time and plac
ion. I wanted to study him dressed and naked but cut abruptly shor
y s
were silver gray. I took it back-he wasn't handsome. He was gorgeous,
because I knew that moment. I let my curiosity lead
his eyes became dark, deadly, and freezing cold as
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Romance
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