" 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 stood in the centre of the clearing, leaning against one of the logs and folding my arms. I watched the rogues shift uncomfortably under my glare. They had no reason to trust me, just like I too planned the worst for them after this was over. They were a risk. Something about them was off. I trust my instinct above all else, after this, Sabrina and I would slaughter them. 


“These witches aren’t fools,” I started, making sure my tone was controlled. “They will predict each strategy. They’re waiting for me, they know I’ll come for my mate. They will have wards, traps and an army in ambush. We can’t go into their game strong. We rewrite the rules.” 


The rogues looked at each other uncomfortably. By not speaking they told their own story—they were unwilling participants, yes, but nonetheless essential. 


Chapter 80