The Devil's Feisty Luna

Deskripsyon

"You are mine, Joel." The devil whispered on my neck, causing more shivers to rack through my spine. "I'm not yours." I bit out, trying not to moan when his tongue snaked out to lick his mark. "You are mine, and always will be, wolf." His teeth scraped my neck. "Spread wide under me, you still deny that?" He smirked down at my naked, aroused, and undeniably needy body. ******** As the Luna to be of the pack, an arrogant Joel stepped out for her last mission. However, a glitch on the way left her in the possession of a devil, who was not ready to let her go. Well, not after tasting her delicious wolf nectar. Joel isn't ready to submit to any man. But is the Devil a man?