The Lycan King: [Lan Farrow]
At that moment he turned to face me. My breath hitched at the intensity burning in his green depths. He stated, "I've decided to let your people go, but on one condition."
My throat dried up. "What?" I breathed.
His voice dropped to a lilting octave. "Belong to me."
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King Lan is cold, ruthless and powerful. Anything he wants, he gets at the snap of his fingers.
Except her.
Willow is a sweet, wilful witch who aims to gain her coven's approval after years of being thought weak, clumsy and powerless by her caste-witches.
When Lan meets the young, enthralling witch, nothing could've prepared him for the thrilling ride that ensues. A ride that involves pain, betrayal and untamed desires.
Will the two be consumed by the age-long hatred between their species, or will they defeat the dark threats surrounding them and succumb to the sizzling attraction burning hot between them?
Warning: Mature content. Suitable for readers above 18.
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