Eyes Of Gold And Brown

Werewolf Romance14 chaptersCompleted

The crystal goblet slipped from my fingers and shattered on the marble floor. Neither of them flinched. Lord Damien Ashford, my husband of three years, Vampire King of the Eastern Coven, had his fangs buried in my twin sister Vivienne's neck. His hand was fisted in her red hair—the same shade as mine. His eyes were closed in ecstasy. Vivienne's legs were wrapped around his waist. Her dress—a designer gown I had bought her last Christmas—was hiked up to her thighs. The wet, rhythmic sound of him drinking from her filled the room like obscene music. I stood in the doorway of our private chambers, frozen. My body refused to move. My wolf—dormant, suppressed for three years under the drugs t

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