THE LYCAN KING

“You promised not to touch her again until she becomes your wife,”

My wolf reminded me when the kiss deepened and I was kissing her collarbone, I stopped immediately with deep regrets.

“What’s wrong?”

She asked me cupping my face and I rubbed her bare shoulders warmly.

“Nothing is wrong,”

I answered with a smile, adjusting her dress so that I could help her to zip up the dress

“Then why did you stop?”

She inquired keening still holding my face.

“That was the instruction I was given,”

I said with a smirk and she raised her eyebrow in confusion caressing my face with her warm fingers....