" 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

Everything burned. The sheets beneath me felt like sandpaper against my skin, and even the dim light filtering through the curtains made my head hurt. I tried to focus on Lucas, but my vision kept going in and out of focus. The room tilts and spins around me. 


Lucas sat at my bedside, his hand brushing my damp hair away from my forehead. His touch was cool, soothing my fevered skin even though my body felt like it was on fire. His other hand gripped mine firmly, grounding me in the moment. 


"Is this real?" I croaked, my voice barely audible. My throat was dry, and the words came out clumsy, hard to form. "Lucas, please... don't let go of my hand." 


"I'm not going anywhere," he said, his voice steady as he squeezed my hand. "I won’t let go." 


Chapter 39