Warning: s****l Content - Consensual
“It’s not that. Well, trust me, there is still that, but I’m just ... I think my insane ex thinks he is a wolf. His eyes would change color; he growled a lot,” she said with disbelief in her voice.
I couldn’t help it; I growled, feeling jealous at the idea of another wolf touching her. She belonged to me, and he knew she didn't belong to him.
“Oh God, more of this bullshit. Stop with the growling; stop with this nonsense. Just hack me to pieces and be done with it. You are not a werewolf; I’m not your mate. This is some made-up fairy talk nonsense,” she shouted.
Frustration bubbled over. She wanted the truth but wasn’t buying a word of it. It should have been understandable, but her brother had no issues with this s**t.
Naturally, I reacted rea
