"You will obey me, Jessica Miller. I own you!"
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With his fingers around my neck and his eyes burning into my soul, he declared I was his. Property of the ruthless Lycan King. As a part of his harem, he made us yearn the prize of carrying his seed and bearing him a child. Unlike the other girls, all I wanted to do was run.
What happens when my chance at escape comes to me in a silver platter, yet with it, comes the news I've been dreading my entire life?
"Congratulations. You're pregnant!''
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NB: This is a dark romance