My bank account says sell the Birkin. My pride says try something else.
So I sign up to mud wrestle a Lycan for cash.
Mask on. Skin out. Easy peasy.
Until he steps into the ring.
He's big and controlled and dangerous in a way that doesn't need to prove it.
The kind of man who doesn't chase... he takes.
Then he touches me.
And my body betrays me.
My heat doesn't creep in, it hits hard, fast, and public. In front of a room full of alphas who suddenly realize exactly what I am. But only one of them matters. Because the man with his hands on me doesn't look shocked.
He looks certain. Now I'm locked in a private suite with a Lycan who owns the building, the room, and every inch of space I try to put between us. He says he'll clear my debt. Upgrade my life. Take care of my heat. Like it's already decided.
Like I'm already his.
I should leave. I should fight it. I should remember I don't do wolves.
But the way his voice drops when he gets too close... The way his control slips just enough when I move against him...
Yeah.
This was never just about the money.
The Black Girl's Guide to Luxury, Lattes, and Lycansis a filthy, addictive omegaverse romance featuring a broke-but-bougie omega, a ruthlessly possessive Lycan, heat that hits at the worst possible time, and a man who doesn't ask — he claims. Guaranteed HEA.
Genre: Fantasy
So I sign up to mud wrestle a Lycan for cash.
Mask on. Skin out. Easy peasy.
Until he steps into the ring.
He's big and controlled and dangerous in a way that doesn't need to prove it.
The kind of man who doesn't chase... he takes.
Then he touches me.
And my body betrays me.
My heat doesn't creep in, it hits hard, fast, and public. In front of a room full of alphas who suddenly realize exactly what I am. But only one of them matters. Because the man with his hands on me doesn't look shocked.
He looks certain. Now I'm locked in a private suite with a Lycan who owns the building, the room, and every inch of space I try to put between us. He says he'll clear my debt. Upgrade my life. Take care of my heat. Like it's already decided.
Like I'm already his.
I should leave. I should fight it. I should remember I don't do wolves.
But the way his voice drops when he gets too close... The way his control slips just enough when I move against him...
Yeah.
This was never just about the money.
The Black Girl's Guide to Luxury, Lattes, and Lycansis a filthy, addictive omegaverse romance featuring a broke-but-bougie omega, a ruthlessly possessive Lycan, heat that hits at the worst possible time, and a man who doesn't ask — he claims. Guaranteed HEA.
Genre: Fantasy
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