twined beneath th
l so good," Aiden growle
h!" Lyka cried out, her n
s groped her full breasts, fingers pinching her nipples as he buried himself
n Aiden
ar, and made his wolf jump. He turned his head just in tim
rough the forest, branches scratching against her fur while the wind rushed past her ears. She didn'
. Myra's bare skin prickled in the cold evening air. She curled into a tigh
retching across the horizon while the faint gl
lly drained to care. Her heart ached with a sharp, relentless pain, as though it was being pierc
mother died, sh
ong with her daughter who was nearly the same age as her. From that moment, Myra had stopped being a
e, watching from the sidelines as another gi
nto... the only thing that had
supposed to love her. C
be her life was about to change. She remembered his touch, the warmth of it, the way it awakened unf
t was fate. But fat
somehow, she becam
d only b
reaking as tears slid down her cheeks
ht. Maybe her life
efore it turned empty, almost lifeless as it
he muttered, her voice
n to creep into her skin, forcing her to move. Her body ached as she p
lf quickly before making sure she was fully covered. Only then did she step out from the trees and begin walking back toward th
er head down as she made her way
ster
d her. She froze befor
ith relief the moment he saw her, and without thinki
lvis
g her clothes. "Sister Lyka said you'd be gone
y, his expression sad, like
d gently, brushing his hair b
d, still lo
forcing a small smile, "I'll freshen up, a
d lifting instantly before he r
ment before lifting her gaze,
sharp and unyielding. Myra didn't answer imm
landed
, her expression bright and carefree, she showed the hicke
he said finally, her voice flat
ced, but she didn't wait
in my room," she adde
e walked off, her steps steady despi
yan exhaled and
e as obedient as L
y ki
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