Fighting Luna With Luna
As I was enveloped by Ebenezer, the warrior of the lycan king, our bodies became so close as our lips drew nearer to each other. Our stare grew stronger as I became lost in his grip. The tension between us grew, as I felt the burning passion in him. The passion to taste the sweetness of my lips.
A surreal sensation enveloped me, and I found myself standing at the intersection of fate and desire, unsure of the path ahead. In this peculiar dance of emotions, a captivating intrigue beckoned, promising a tale of love intertwined with the unpredictable whims of destiny.
"Amelia!" I heard a familiar voice echo my name, disrupting the beautiful moment we had, as we froze in mid-motion. His commanding voice pierced the air, a stark reminder of the barriers and consequences that loomed over our forbidden affection.
