The Reincarnated Obsession Of An Exiled Lycan
Storm is a nobody without her pretty face, her smart mouth and her oblivious healing gift. But all that changes when the gods, to prevent the annihilation of an entire specie, orchestrates her meeting with an underground mafia lord; a ruthless Lycan, who had been exiled from his pack for killing his father. ***TO NOTE*** Story contains: 1. R18 scenes 2. Violence. 3.Short tales of two other main characters apart from Female Lead(related). 4. Up for WSA!
Present Plans
Storm woke up to the gentle sensation of Kaden kissing her forehead. She blinked, adjusting to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains.
A new day already? How long had she slept?
Kaden's deep, reassuring voice broke the morning silence.
"Good morning, Storm. How are you feeling now? Do you still have headaches?"
Storm shook her head. "I'm fine."
She sat up on the bed, enjoying the feeling of Kaden's hands on her skin. She burrowed into his arms the more.
"Any more dreams?" Kaden asked, welcoming her into his arms. He drew circles on her waist which was bare of clothing, as her blouse had ridden up.
Storm shook her head.
Why did he smell so good this morning? She sniffed his polo, not quitting when Kaden chuckled. The voice that reverberated around his chest was soothing to her ears.
Her mate.