Isabella’s POV
“Because I want you to be my Luna, to me, Isabella, even if we are not fated mates, you are the only one,” I couldn’t believe it. Alphas are not exactly known for being fateful, and the fact that Liam hasn’t been with anyone since he met me proved how much he cared.
“Why?” I asked again. What did I do?
Liam chuckled lowly, his eyes darkening, meaning his wolf was at the surface. “I have you here, on my bed, ready for me to make you mine, and you ask me why?” I nodded. “Because you are perfect, Isabella. You are beautiful, inside and out. I have seen Lunas, who think they are better than the rest of their members, including my mom,” he grunted in the last part. “And you are not like that; I have seen how you care for everyone, regardless of rank.”
I found it stupid whe
