" I've never done this before. but I want you to be gentle with me at first and then f*ck me hard and make me beg. Please, I need this. ''  He stared at me with wide eyes. he studied me,  taking my hand in his as he felt my fingers against his own.
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BLURB 

To everyone else, Lucas is untouchable, cursed to live without a mate or family. But then he finds Elara—a girl who’s seen hell and survived it. Betrayed by the Alpha who was supposed to be her mate, Elara’s done with promises and done with packs. But Lucas isn’t about to let her slip away. He’ll protect her, fight for her, and push anyone out of his way to keep her safe.

But in a world where love meets supernatural obsession, is there really such thing as free will?

A darkly romantic tale of possession, protection, and the thin line between the two.

Please Don't Hurt Me, Lycan King Lucas

I was fifteen, listening to my father’s laughter coming from the dinner where the other Lycan families had come to visit. I admired my father. I wanted to be like him. He was tough, feared, respected, and a leader. 


I sat on the cold, hard ground, my eyes fixed on the darkening sky. The full moon would rise soon. My heart raced, partly because of the impending shift, but mostly because of her. Emma. 


"Emma smiled at me today," I said softly, glancing at my little sister, Mara. I felt heat creep up my neck, but I couldn't help it. Emma had been on my mind all day, and I had to tell someone. "I think she might like me." 


Mara snickered, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Emma? The werewolf girl?" She leaned closer, jabbing me in the ribs with her elbow. "You've got a crush on a *werewolf*? Oh, Lucas, I'm telling Dad." 


My body went rigid. "You wouldn't," I said, my voice tight with worry. 


Chapter 27