El rey Miller es el rey licántropo que desprecia a la raza de los hombres lobo y no quiere tener nada que ver con ellos, es un hombre-puta que se acuesta con todo lo que esté a su alcance, gobierna su reino con reglas estrictas, es bien conocido en toda la manada por su enormidad, y violento con cualquiera que pise su territorio. Lo que más detesta es la raza humana porque su madre biológica era una. Mia: es la mujer lobo alfa, su hermano es el rey de los hombres lobo, y estaba enamorada de su hermano beta, Kelly. Conoce a su pareja que resulta ser el rey de los licántropos, que no quiere saber nada de ella y piensa que lo mejor es que le arranque el cuello. ****************************************************** Yo Mia Divas Blake te rechazó rey Miller-Jones, rey de la manada Luna de Sangre como mi pareja y rey" "Yo rey Miller-Jones rechacé tu rechazo", dijo mientras me lanzaba una peligrosa mirada mortal. "¿Quién te crees que eres para rechazarme? Una lobita débil y descarada, que no sabe lo que es bueno para ella" sonrió. ¿Crees que mereces ser mi pareja y mi reina? Solo sé obediente y sé una buena compañera de mi licántropo, o voy a hacer de tu vida un infierno.
"En su sonrisa, veo algo más hermoso que las estrellas"
Un romance de hombres lobo licántropos
El rey Miller es el rey licántropo que desprecia a la raza de los hombres lobo y no quiere saber nada de ellos, es un hombre-puta que se acuesta con todo lo que esté por debajo de la patena, gobierna su reino con reglas estrictas, es muy conocido en toda la manada por su enormidad, y actos violentos hacia cualquiera que pise su territorio sin su permiso. Es el que más detesta a la raza humana porque su madre biológica lo era.
Mia: es la mujer lobo alfa, su hermano es el rey de los hombres lobo, y estaba enamorada de su hermano beta, Kelly. Conoce a su pareja que resulta ser el rey de los licántropos, que no quiere saber nada de ella y piensa que lo mejor es que le arranque el cuello.
"Yo Mia Divas, te repudio rey Miller-Jones, rey de la manada de sangre fría como mi compañero y monarca
"Yo rey Miller-Jones repudio tu rechazo"
*Preliminar*
"¡Compañero! ¡Amigo! Mate, me incorporé cuando escuché a mi lobo cantar en mi cabeza, "¿Qué?" Gruñí a mi lobo que aullaba feliz, "¡Mate! Está aquí, no deja de molestarme.
"No, no necesito ningún compañero, no necesito ser comedido ni ser tímido con nadie, Y además estoy enamorado de mi hermano beta, Kelly, todo lo que se necesita es decirle lo que sentía por él, ¡así que no necesito ningún compañero indeseable!
"¡No, yo quiero a mi pareja! gruñe ella.
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El tiempo se detuvo, mis pulmones habían dejado de inhalar y exhalar
Todo había dejado de existir, no podía sentir o percibir nada más aparte de este magnífico hombre de pie frente a mí, no hermoso, eso sería demasiado femenino, él era la encarnación de la virilidad
Su desordenado cabello plateado caía sobre su frente. Era más alto que cualquier otro hombre que haya conocido, tenía un cuerpo musculoso que estaba volviendo loco a mi lobo.
Se define como perfecto, es fuerte, poderoso y glamuroso "¡Compañero, compañero! Mate.
Gritó mi lobo. Esos ojos azules como el océano se clavaron en mí, y me mojé abruptamente por debajo, sus labios perfectos seguían pidiendo un beso.
"Joder" solté, tuve que renunciar, correr, no necesito un compañero.
Mis garras se clavan en el suelo húmedo mientras me obligo a correr, a correr tan rápido como mis garras puedan llevarme, me siento agotada, física y mentalmente, pero mi única prioridad es huir y correr, huir lo más lejos posible, sé que mi lobo se está rindiendo debido a la debilidad y a la falta de aliento, pero aun así, estoy corriendo, pero finalmente mi lobo se rinde, y me derrumbo en el bosque, las lágrimas húmedas se derraman de mis ojos sólo por pensar en cómo mi vida cambiará a si mi pareja me atrapa.
*monarca Miller-Jones*
Estoy deambulando por los pocos árboles del pueblo, y entonces olí un aroma embriagador y atrayente que jamás he olido, no tenía inscripción del olor, era tan asombroso que me hace babear.
Mi licántropo aullaba desesperadamente dentro de mi cabeza, bailando y chillando felizmente
Entonces escuché a mi licántropo decir una palabra, una palabra que detestaba al máximo
"MATE"
Oh, mierda, conocí a mi compañera y ella es una débil loba. Odiaba la idea de tener una compañera, la loba que me disminuirá, una compañera que compartirá mi trono conmigo, tener y reconocer una compañera significa que no podré mantener mi harén de putas por más tiempo, no necesito una mujer con la que me apegue emocionalmente. Me conformo con mis putas, ya que ellas harán cualquier cosa para que yo satisfaga mi lujuria y deseo.
Yo era el monarca más fuerte, aceptar y reclamar a la débil loba como mi compañera será algo desastroso, traerá un tinte en mi prestigio. No necesito ninguna loba débil y nunca la aceptaré, debe morir...
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La licantropía proviene de la especie del hombre lobo. No pueden transformarse en lobo porque están más en sintonía con su lado humano. Los licántropos son mitad hombres lobo y mitad humanos. Les crecen dientes y garras, tienen una vista excelente y se curan como los hombres lobo. No se transforman en lobo.
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