My Lycan Mate of Suicide Forest
WINNER: 3rd Place, 2021 Werewolf Competition [Mature Content] After escaping suicide forest, August Moon finds that she has only gone deeper into the mysteries it holds. Lycans exist. But maybe she is something even stranger... With a clandestine experimental pandemic, a decade-old murder mystery, and a timeless prejudice against strange members within the lycan community all simmering in the periphery of her newfound surroundings, August must fight to discover her own truth alongside a fierce and possessive male who claims to be her mate.
Second Chance
"That's right, you're mortal," Lucas answered her dreamy expression, trying to jolt her back to reality. "That doesn't mean you get to make a huge bloody mess proving it yourself."
Her smile fell down as she came out of whatever state she had been in and realized that Lucas was applying pressure to the wound on her wrist and the bleeding had stopped.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I can do it," she placed her fingers over his, but he didn't let go. Instead he looked at her with his eyebrows raised, clearly doubting her words.
"I'll get it cleaned up for you," he sighed and removed the gauze pads to replace them with a new, clean stack. Then he wound a bandage around to keep it in place before turning on the water and focusing on cleaning the blood from her hand.