God forbid black and grey-furred werewolves walked amongst the others. As royals, the King and Queen had fur white as snow. The noblemen, their fur was either silver or gold. The commoner’s fur was red or brown.
Then there was me, Deonna, fur as black as coal.
Marlon Roessler was the most honored nobleman, master of the Roessler family, and the only one capable of competing with the King himself. He spent his life thinking that dark-furred wolves were uncleansed, uneducated, bottomless creatures.
I was a dirtball wolf slave, and I was meant to be repulsed by him. Yet his wolf wouldn’t let him be disgusted; his wolf wanted me, as his MATE.
God must want to kill me faster to make me his mate, especially we have s*x after a drug accident.
But after As the weeks went on, it seemed as though my relationship with Marlon has only grown more intense. He came into my room only to have s*x again and again.
A dirty black s*x slave. That is what I am.
Until he said, he was mesmerized by me.
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