A gasp escaped her lips as he held her neck and pulled her to himself. “You are mine and mine alone. If any wolf dares to even look at you, I will gorge his eyes out and feed it to him before I kill him” he whispered. “Kill him how?”… she asked. “Oh kitten, I will rub honey and milk over him and nail him in between two boats and set him a float for the insects and birds of the river feast on him till the boat turns into a bowl of putrid decay, nobody and I mean nobody can look at what is mine” he whispered and smiles. ********************************* Lucas Desilva is the leader of the most ruthless pack; The bloodmoon pack. Known for his love for bloodlust, ruthlessness, and good looks that put the Greek gods to shame. He was known to have a different girl on his bed each night and his love for blood. Rose Luceillo was pure as her name. The adopted daughter of the Beta of the Crescent Pack. A quiet, shy, and naïve girl who cries at the end of each movie. She was the type of girl who buried her nose in a book and watched time go by. What happens when Rose is used to repay a debt to the Bloodmoon pack? Will she be able to survive Lucas Desilva or drown in his well of Darkness? Can passion survive alongside bloodshed and ruthlessness?
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