Princess Gabby
"So, you never approached me for fear the Moon Goddess wouldn't pair us?" I asked, ignoring the burning rage I felt thinking of his body pushed against another. He was mine, and no one had the right to touch him.
I gasped, and my breathing hitched when he leaned in and kissed my neck. Sparks flooded my body, and my grip on his shoulders tightened.
"Honestly, I didn't believe I was worthy of you, princess," he mumbled. My heart clenched at his confession. But instead of voicing it, I softly moaned when his lips touched my marking spot.
His grip on my hips turned punishing. "If I had you, Kitten, I wouldn't have been able to let you go." I gasped when his teeth grazed my skin.
I licked my dry lips. "I don't want you to let me go." I ran my fingers through his hair as his
