I broke out into uncontrollable laughter,"A werewolf? Your saying I'm a werewolf? This is amazing."
"I bit you and it turned you. My bite gave you a wolf and you are now mine. And since I'm a lycan," he paused to look at me. His bright yellow eyes were the only thing I could see,"your wolf looks a little more interesting than others. And it will be tied to my wolf considering I chose you to be mine. We only get one chance to change a person and kitten, you were mine."
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Bane is a lycan who has a certain venom he can use on someone he wants as a mate. She will only be able to love him and be his.
He chose the most stubborn girl ever. Did Bane and his wolf make a mistake picking Darcy?
Or is Darcy the girl Bane and his pack needed all along?