Lyco saw nothing but the small dark-skinned witch laying on the floor as he slowly stalked towards her like a predator. His wolf was active and restless. They have found their mate- someone they have been wanting to have for a long time.
Kiara couldn’t help but look up to the man as he slowly closed the distance between them. He was both impressively tall and wide compared to her. His huge muscles were bunching under the cloak he was wearing. Some strands of his pale blond hair lingered on his forehead while his hard-grey eyes which were framed with thick eyelashes looked at her possessively. She was sure he was a wolf, a powerful one.
She couldn’t tear her eyes off him oddly. There was this strange thing about him due to which she felt helplessly attracted to him. He had a unique charm
