Max
She is the most breathtakingly beautiful f*****g wolf I’ve ever laid eyes on.
Shyla doesn’t just stand there—she glows. A soft blue aura radiates from her fur like moonlight come to life. She’s powerful, majestic... and mine.
She flicks her tail, letting me know she senses me watching. I step closer, unable to resist the pull. My hand glides through her silken fur, warm and charged with a kind of energy that hums beneath my fingertips. It’s her—my mate, my Luna, glowing with the divine power she was born to carry.
“Shyla,” I breathe, voice rough with awe, “you’re stunning. I meant to tell you before, but now... you’re beyond anything I could’ve imagined. Captivating. Unique. I’ve never seen a wolf like you.”
I turn and head back into our room for a moment, grabbing the standing mi
