Forbidden Romance - The Romance Between a Werewolf and Unicorn shifter

gasps. Her legs felt heavy, her mind a chaotic whirl of confusion and fear. She couldn't believe what had just happened- what she

touched her cheek where Kane's fingers had grazed her skin. The warmth of his touch still lingered, unsettling her. She had let him get too close-far too clo

't afford to t

tion to generation of battles fought, blood spilled, lives lost. The animosity ran too deep to ever be undone. And yet, standing there in the

nter with Kane, tingled with every rustle of leaves, every snap of a twig. But it wasn't danger that prickled her skin-it was the memory of his gaze

pell disaster. Her people were secretive, protective of their way of life, and any breach of that secrecy would be met with severe consequences. She had been entrusted with the role of safeguarding her kind, and she couldn't allow personal emotions to jeopardize that. Still, as s

emained a tangled mess. She sat down on a smooth stone at the edge of the clearing and stared up at the sky. The stars were s

she felt small and insignificant. Whatever had happened tonight wasn't just a chance encounter. The universe didn't work that way. Her

r eyes, trying to

she sat there, a

oken, something deep and primal. A twig snapped behind her, and Aurelia's eyes shot open, her senses immediately on high alert. She spun around, her magic

edge of the clea

him. His broad shoulders were tense, h

said, his voice

to break t

urched in her che

olling inside her. Kane took a step forward, his gaze never leaving hers. "I could ask you the same

s expression softened, and he took another step forward, his movements slow and deliberate, as

say, didn't want to acknowledge the strange pull between them. But the way he loo

uietly, "Our kinds- "Are enemies,"

act that I'm here. And that y

at he leave the moment she saw him. She should have sent him away, back to his w

could smell the wild, earthy scent that clung to his skin. It was intoxicating,

," Kane said, his

ense it. There's so

now how to respo

e wasn't violent or aggressive, wasn't threatening her. Instead, he was standing her

s," she said, her

uldn't b

ened, and he too

tance between t

"But I could

hroat, and for a moment, she was

e two of them, standing in the moonlit clearing. caug

. His touch was warm, comforting, and for the briefest of moments, all

rough the trees, and Aurelia's heart lurched in her chest. She spun

lf. It was larger than any wolf Aurelia had ever seen, its fur matted and dark, its eyes burning with m

stepped in fron

e. "Stay behind me," he growied,

't just a random attack. These wolves weren't ordinary; they were rogue, feral