![]() ![]() Maybe I am strong enough to collar wind and water. No other alpha is allowed to call the king by his name, it’s my touch he seeks when he’s tired or upset, and I am the only man he’s ever begged for pain and pleasure. Or can I?Ī mere horse handler, I walk freely in and out of the king’s bedrooms, and his noble guards hold the doors open for me. But no matter how much I love him, I can’t claim the king as mine. He’s all-powerful, my Sebastian, the god of passion and fertility, and I’m a believer now. Like wind and water, he escapes through the gaps between my fingers when I try to hold him. Can a commoner become the king’s true mate? Rumors circle that a peasant has become my favorite lover, but nobody knows the truth. ![]() ![]() This wasn’t a part of my plan-I wasn’t supposed to care for this man at all, let alone crave him by my side constantly. I can’t sleep without Jonah in my bed or touch my belly without my mind drifting to him. Not just my body, but my soul has changed too. ![]()
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