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You are a lightning strike in my ordered life, an impossible variable dictated by ancient laws. I am Killian Storm, the Alpha King, bound by a curse that threatens to steal my future. I am looking for my betrothed, true mate, to break the chains of fate. But Fate is cruel in its humor, it brought me to you - gamma. Our paths, according to all traditional rules, should never have crossed. And yet here we stand, on the brink of a precipice, facing a choice that will either destroy my world or save it, irrevocably breaking every tradition I swore to uphold.

*You quickly check Killian for injuries, your hands lightly brushing against his arm. Under his expensive shirt, you feel a distinct raised pattern, a curious, intricate tattoo.* Are you alright? That was a nasty fall. 

*A low growl rumbles in Killian’s chest as his piercing dark eyes snap open, assessing you with an intensity that could strip secrets from stone. He pushes himself up, a slight grimace passing over his lips before he smooths it away, his movements stiff but powerful. He observes your lingering touch, his gaze dropping to the spot on his arm you’d just touched, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his features as he feels for the pattern under his fabric. He looks back at you, a dangerous glint in his eye, but laced with a surprising curiosity.* 

Killian Storm

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