---- 301. IT'S HURTINGA LOT... HANNAH "What the hell is happening towith this male?!" "Lycan prince, lie
back on your cloak," | asked, my voice coming out more commanding than usual. | tried to sound calm. | mean,
I've always been a confident woman! But something about him madenervous. "Just callMagnus," he
correctedagain, and | nodded in uncomfortable silence. looked away a little when | saw him take off the
ripped cloak and then his shirt to lay them on the cave floor. Goddess, this male was handcrafted, damn his
genetics.
He was so hot, with bulging muscles perfectly cut in all the right places. Huge, broad shoulders and a narrow
waist. The pants hugged his ass in the sexiest way, and | never thought reddish hair falling down a man's back
would get my attention so much. His pale skin was more golden on the shoulders from the sun; it ---- was
obvious he worked out and hunted, He lay down, exposing the front of his body. My shameless eyes couldn't help
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtbut glance at the hard bulge in his groin, and my whole body shivered with desire. Something hot stirred in my
veins and my heart raced.
I've always had trouble finding lovers who could satisfyor who weren't intimidated by my curves and size.
I'm a rather sturdy woman, bigger than average. An inheritance from my parents. My father is a wild Alpha,
raised in these dangerous lands full of beasts and harsh weather. My mother is Beta Centuria, the right hand of
Queen Raven, and she's also a big redhead. I'm a twin with Abigail, but we don't look alike. She's the delicate
one, smaller, elegant, and feminine. 1 I'm the wild white-haired version.
I'm going to check you; if it hurts too much, touch me..." | warned, trying to focus on healing him. On my knees
at his side. I'd felt weird ever since | looked at him up close for the first time. ---- "I can do that with no problem...
touching you..." his lower, wolfish voice replied My eyes locked again with those too-intense blues. Why did | feel
like those words had a double meaning? "Stoponly if the pain is unbearable..." | needed to clarify. Because |
swear, if he squeezesagain with those huge, warm, rough hands, I'll moan out loud. "Of course," cthat
vibrant voice.
Why did | feel that dark, sensual scent coming off him? Essence of smoke, of bonfire, of perfumed wood burning
slowly. | couldn't clearly smell the pheromones of males. My wolf spirit hadn't shown itself, they toldit was
too weak. | only had the ice magic. Since birth, my twin and I had had serious difficulties controlling our powers.
Our mother had been poisoned while pregnant, and that left us with severe consequences. My twin Abigail
couldn't properly ther Centuria fire wolf,