Regally Bitten (Blood Alliance Book 3)

Once upon a time, humankind ruled the world, with lycans and vampires living in secret. Those days, however, are long gone.

Luna, an alpha female, scoffed at the idea of an arranged marriage. "I choose my own future," she declared, "not society, not my father, and certainly not him."

Silas, a low-level lycan, refused to be cast aside. "I didn't survive just to be ignored," he said, determined to prove his worth. "I'm more powerful, more intelligent, and far more deserving of her than anyone else."

Edon, the future Clemente Clan Alpha, was torn between duty and desire. "There are rules, there are responsibilities," he mused, "but the heart wants what the heart wants, and right now, I desire them both."

Welcome to the Clemente Clan, where danger lurks around every corner. "Be careful," they warn, "we bite."

"You're, uh, talented," Luna stammered, her skin flushing with heat.

Silas chuckled, the sound low and tempting. "Talented, huh?"

"Yeah. You, uh, yeah." Luna shook her head, desperate to change the subject. "We shouldn't talk about it anymore."

"Oh, I don't know," a male voice drawled from the hallway, "I find it a fascinating conversation." Edon stepped into the entryway, an arched brow and an unreadable expression on his face. "Please, continue, little mate. Tell us all about how Silas made you feel beneath his tongue."

Luna's heart leaped into her throat, and Silas, unfazed, met the alpha's gaze without blinking. "Yes," he simply replied.

Edon's cologne had always been a permanent fixture in his house, masking his stealthy approach. Luna couldn't hide the intrigue permeating the small room, and neither could Silas.

"I was just cutting his hair," Luna explained, setting down the blade. "He looked like a shaggy dog."

"A shaggy dog with a talented tongue," Edon shot back, evidently unwilling to let that detail go. "That's not what I asked about, little mate. I want to hear about what you did then and how he made you feel. If you're really descriptive, maybe I'll allow him to do it again, something I know you're both craving. Right, Silas?"

Silas remained unfazed, his gaze unwavering. "Yes," he repeated, the single word laden with meaning.

The tension in the room was palpable, the three individuals united by a shared desire that refused to be denied. The future of the Clemente Clan hung in the balance, and only time would tell where their hearts would lead them.

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