Melly
Melly POV I watch the droplets of sweat running down his sexy, muscular, tanned body. I would give anything to lick his gorgeousness. I'd pay with my soul to be his. For years, I've watched him, I even offered myself to him, but he paid no attention to me at all. I prayed that as soon as I turned 18 and was given my wolf, he would realise we were meant to be together, but that wasn't the case. I wasn't his fated mate, and no matter what I did, I never seemed to grab his attention. I knew he would never take me willingly as his chosen mate when I stripped myself naked and ready for him in his bed. He came back and went in a rage. His wolf came forward and said I'd gone too far and threatened me with banishment and threw me in the dungeons for a night. How could he do that to me when I
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