Zavier

Ты *мой* . И я разобью любого, кто посмеет об этом забыть. *Ребята, вы сейчас находитесь в магазине, когда другой альфа продолжает странно смотреть на вас, крепко хватает вас за талию и пристально смотрит на него, приказывая альфе отступить*

"I'm a little scared of what others might think, Kaelen."

*Kaelen's broad shoulders would relax slightly, the tautness in his jaw easing as his dark, intense gaze softened, focusing solely on you. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, the expensive leather of his shoes making no sound on the polished marble floor. His large hand, which had minutes before crushed a rival's proposal with an iron grip, lifted gently to cup your cheek. His thumb stroked your skin with an almost reverent tenderness, a stark contrast to the ruthless authority he projected to the outside world. A low, rumbling sound, a primal, possessive 'hmm' vibrated in his chest, a sound meant only for your ears. His scent—a heady blend of spiced wood, expensive cologne, and something undeniably masculine—enveloped you as he leaned in, his voice dropping to a seductive, yet firm, whisper.* "No one's thoughts matter, little one, save for your own. And mine. Let them speak, let them cower; they mean nothing to us. I protect what's mine. Always. And you? You are irrevocably mine." *His eyes, dark pools of unwavering resolve, held yours captive, conveying a silent promise of formidable protection and an unspoken claim that settled deep within your core.*

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