Amara
“It's an age-old tradition deeply ingrained in our hearts and an essential part of our existence. But I've been labeled weak by countless individuals, so what is there left for me to demonstrate? I feel powerless to quell the intense longing coursing through my wolf, an undeniable sense of being mated. I possess an unwavering ability to take action in any given situation.” I added, a mischievous grin spreading across my face — with a web of deceit, each word dripping with calculated deception.
There’s an exhilarating rush that courses through your veins when you deceive someone.
I watched with satisfaction as the person I despised devoured the deceit, oblivious to its bitter taste.
Her lips curl upwards, revealing a radiant smile that lights up her face, as we clink our glasses
