"Kiss or Kill?"
"Karma."
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Broken by a pack that was supposed to be home, Tamiko swore to never attend any mating ceremonies. He knew they would eventually reject him, so he didn't want to risk the heartbreak even more.

However, a lonely best friend in need of a mate and a bunch of convincing later, Tamiko found himself at the entrance of the mating ceremony.

As if that wasn't enough, the midnight moon gave him what he didn't want the most. A mate. But not just any mate. Gabe; the alpha's dark son, a man who made it his mission to make Tamiko's life harder, and also the man Tamiko hated more than life itself.

As their eyes glowed in the night, Tamiko didn't see a mate, he saw a very rare opportunity; a chance to run, or be the one that Gabe ran from.

He chose the latter.

Like a gift from the moon, he realized the one thing that could burn down the Grealor pack.

He bore the mark of lycan royalty, more precisely, King Zaffuto's mark.

The outcast, Tamiko, was the lost lycan prince.

The kiss was punishment to say the least. What had started hungry had turned into an angry kiss, one that was expressive as fuck and Tamiko… he let t happen. He didn't want to be in charge anymore, perhaps because of a wall that he had to say to Kosta this morning, but perhaps he was still hopeful that at the end of this everything would be fine. But would it really be when his eerasthai's hands were all over him, desperate more than tamko himself had been. It was not what Tamiko had thought it would be like, but he wasn't about to let himself think of anything other than the most handsome man he had ever laid his hands on.


Chapter 403 - C403: Ruin Me While At It, Yeah?