" 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

My wrists ached from the weight of the chains. Every movement sent sharp pain shooting up my arms, but I didn’t care. Pain was better than the suffocating silence of this place. The underground cellar was damp, the walls slick with moisture that seemed to seep into my bones. A single torch flickered near the doorway, casting long, wavering shadows that looked like specters creeping closer. I hated this place. I hated what it represented. But more than anything, I hated that I was here, trapped, useless. 


My thoughts spiraled, as they always did when I was alone too long. Where was Elara? Was she safe? The not knowing gnawed at me, eating away whatever scraps of sanity I had left. I’d called for her until my voice was hoarse, screamed her name into the darkness, but no one answered. It was just me and the echoes of my desperation. 


Chapter 70