Zara's POV
My gaze swept over the beautiful wolf. He was the largest wolf I had ever seen; his silver chest seemed to glow in the moonlight, his black fur glittering; he was surrounded by waves of immense power; and his aura made me shudder in my shoes.
His golden eyes pierced my soul as he turned to face me.
"Oh, my goddess," I exclaimed.
His golden eyes hypnotized me, and I felt willing to submit to his will and become his willing prisoner.
"He is so dreamy," Kaya purred. "I think he likes me."
"What?" I scowled at Kaya with a huff. "The wolf has not even seen you yet!"
"He does not need to see me to be able to want me," she mused, drooling everywhere as she f*cked him with her eyes and purred like a love-sick puppy.
"Heavens!" I hissed. "Restrain yourself! "They are fighting rig
