Adara P.O.V
As soon as he stepped into the room i knew who he was.
Just like the stories my mother used to tell me,his beauty was breathtaking.
My eyes swirled with emotions and my heart heaved with delight of the man staring back at me.
His eyes a colour i couldn't make out from far but the darkness in them spoke enough. His luscious locks falling down his masculine face making him look like an angel.
"Lucifer in this case" my inner voice chuckled choosing to have a sense of humor at a bad time.
He looked like he was carved from stone,every angle and curve made to perfection by the Gods. His large chest emitted thunderous growls,earning gasps and fearful whimpers from the females and males around me.
Such beauty could never be matched.
And i knew why he looked at me like that.
I was his.
Kaine Tiberius,the man known for the slaughter of thousands.
My eyes watered on their on accord.
"No" my defeated whisper earned a bone chilling snarl from him,his large frame taking a step forward making my body flash with panic.
I did something i knew i would regret.
I ran.
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Deadly Desire
Werewolf"Look at me" he growled out,his eyes black as coal. "You are mine,my beloved, my woman.If I ever see another man touch you he will not live to see another day, you're mine forever."
