Then I'll Be a Tyrant. For You

POV:Sera

Damien shifted back into Black Wolf.

His heavy breaths hit my spine, thick with the aggressive scent of pine. Black Wolf’s fangs closed over the soft flesh at the nape of my neck.

Feral whimpered in surrender deep in my mind. I dropped instinctively to the carpet and angled my tail to on...

Login and Continue Reading