I watch the droplets of water cascading down my body fall to the ground in tiny splashes before going down the drain. The cool water helps soothe my burning hot skin, but it doesn't stop the ache between my legs. No, only something else is supposed to.
If someone had said last week that I would be under a cold shower in the bedroom of a Prince of all beasts, I would have laughed hard in their faces. But in one week, I had been claimed by a Prince, locked in his house like a prisoner, escaped his clutches to my aunt's place only to be found by him a few days later with another man's canines on my neck. Then he had unfortunately lost those canines. Also, I just growled at a female Lycan in jealousy, molested a Prince, still thought about doing it, and now I'm turning to a Lycan.
Yeah, my l
