Triam
He wasn’t planning on going after her but, f**k he couldn’t help it. He saw her talking to that motherfucker who had no idea of personal space and he kind of went crazy. The member of court had leaned so close to her as if he wanted more than to introduce himself. He knew she had to do that. She was the princess after all, the future queen of the kingdom, but did her father have to display her in front of everyone in that form-fitting dress that sparkled whenever she moved, as if to guide the eye along her tantalizing body?
Triam’s eyes ran down her body as he followed her. He couldn’t believe she was trying to run away from him. That was making the wolf inside him want to chase her. The thought was enticing as f**k. But he held it in. His fangs itched as hunger hit him at the sigh
