The Lycan's Sin

A single, blunt question shatters the fragile distance between them. When he asks if she’s sleeping with someone, her denial only fans the flames of a forbidden desire. Trapped against the wall by his intoxicating scent of chocolate and almonds, his touch ignites a primal need she can no longer hide. He sees through her defiance, calling out the raw, mutual hunger blazing between them. As his fingers trace her collarbone, she craves him with an intensity that terrifies her. In this charged game of power and passion, the only truth is the desperate, undeniable need to be claimed.