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Azarious
335·Zarnain "Do you have a habit of always running away from me or is it a werewolf thing that you love the chase?" Azarious asked, his deep voice reverberating through the empty balcony space as he emerged from the shadows, clad in a dark tux. "He looked sinfully beautiful." Athena thought. "Lycan." she corrected, turning around to fully face him, thrusting her chin up in pride as he regarded her in cool silence, she could never tell what he was thinking, his onyx eyes gave away nothing, "You didn't answer my question."he said instead, Athena didn't know what came over her at that moment, either it was the way the moonlight shone over his handsome face, or it was the powerful aura of dominance and authority he emitted, maybe it was her lycan being too bold she told herself instead, refusing to accept the other two thoughts, swaying her hips seductively she walked towards him and pressed her lips to his neck, thanking her 6 inch stilettos else she'd never have reached his 6'3 tall frame. She heard him inhale sharply not expecting her move, nipping at his neck and placing an open mouth kiss she leaned up and looked at him innocently, "What were you saying again?" _______________________________________________________________________ Athena May Salvatore, daughter of the Dante Enzo Salvatore, a carefree she lycan who was living her best life, her father called her little shadow as from a young age she followed him around everywhere, living a sheltered life she never imagined the things life would throw her way and the dangers she would have to face. Azarious, ruler of the night court and a direct descendent of the greek god himself, known for being the most just ruler and also the biggest introvert, Azarious had many plans for his era but none of them were having to quiet literally bump into a fiery 5'6 she-lycan that fate had given him to tame. -------------------------- Yes this book contains characters from Her Dark Lycan but this CAN be read as a stand alone.
Her Dark Lycan
151.0K·Zarnain "Fuck you, fuck this, I'm rejecting you," she hissed through clenched teeth.Her hands clenching to fists by her side, her chocolate brown eyes flashing with anger.His eyes darkened upon her outburst, the ocean blue of his left eye turning black, while simultaneously the green of his right eye that had gold specks surrounding the pupil started to dim, the darkness taking over, both orbs turning black.His lycan was trying to push through, her announcement of rejecting him didn't sit well with his lycan, who was trying to take control and mark her, to make her his. Forever."I Venus Harrison, reject you Dante En-" her statement got cut off by a pair of warm and firm lips over hers.Sparks flew upon their touch, as he moved his lips against hers, growling when she wouldn't open her mouth for him, he squeezed her derrière in his rough hands and forcefully pushed his tongue into her mouth for it to clash with hers.--------------------------------------------------------------Venus Harrison was on the run, trying to find a pack to settle into after her old pack Blood Moon was destroyed by Dark Crescent pack. She only wanted to live as a normal werewolf, and escape her abusive past.Dante Enzo Salvatore, the only lycan left and the Alpha of the biggest and fiercest pack ever known. Cold and ruthless, Dante had no intentions of ever finding his mate, he didn't want one.But the plans of both change when Venus stumbles into Dantes pack, only to find they both were mates.Despite the shadows lurking in the corners, will they learn to accept and love each other?Or will they go up in flames?