Seraphina POV.
My wolf is officially free!
“Now that we’re properly introduced how about we have some little fun, shall we?” My wolf snarls, assessing Marko Polo with golden eyes.
Heat consume my entire body, especially inside of my chest. It’s sorta like a ring of fire, going up and going down, moving to the right and then moving to the left. It’s spread out all over me. Normally, it takes a lot for her to take over my body.
Not this time! Changing was way too easy. She doesn’t shift into a full-fledged wolf. Thank Goddess! But she does have complete control over my body. I’m locked in chains inside of my brain, unable to break free.
Marko Polo growls at my wolf with bloody eyes still holding a fist full of my hair.
“About got damn time,” he hisses showing his fangs. “I was starting
