Lucian Valley
Max and Veronica were walking down the street, chatting and laughing. This little kid was full of life and had so much fun. He cracked jokes to make her laugh from time to time. “Your mate is too possessive, Princess,” Max commented. “Yes, he is. You better be careful, or else you might get yourself killed,” Veronica replied, laughing at him. “And can you please stop calling me princess?” she added in an annoyed tone. “Alright, Luna, I won’t call you princess again,” Max replied, placing his right hand over his heart and bowing his head. He does that frequently, as if taking a command from Veronica. “Not Luna again,” Veronica groaned. “And Max, you don’t need to bow whenever I am not giving you an order. So, only submit yourself when I use my alpha voice,” she stated sternly. “I will
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