“I Can’t Control Myself,” Warned the Alpha King — Yet He Took the Human Girl Into His Pack

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The forest smelled different that night, sharper, more alive with secrets. Pine needles crunched beneath my worn boots as I followed the narrow path deeper into the darkness. The October air bit at my cheeks, carrying whispers I couldn't quite decipher, but somehow understood in the hollow of my chest. A warning perhaps, or a promise. I shouldn't h... Read More