" 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

The world inside my mind was suffocating. It was warped in darkness. 


Amaris's voice surrounded me. “Let me show you, Elara,” she said, her tone laced with venom. “See the truth you refuse to face.” 


The ground beneath me shifted, the cold, hard surface replaced by damp earth. When I looked up, I was no longer in my mind. I stood in the ruins of a village. Smoke hung in the air, mingling with the metallic tang of blood. 


Bodies were scattered everywhere—men, women, children. Their lifeless eyes stared up at the sky. 


“What is this?” I whispered, my voice trembling. 


“Your mate’s legacy,” Amaris said, appearing beside me. Her form was pale and ethereal, but her eyes burned with rage. 


She gestured to the carnage around us. “This is what Darian did, what his Lycans did. Women, children, the elderly—it didn’t matter. He slaughtered them all.” 


Chapter 82