# Fantasy # Mature
I Was Accidentally Imprinted on by the Wolf Duke
“Bring me the woman who slept with me and ran away.” “Pardon?” “Long blonde hair, blue eyes, about shoulder height to me. Hmm… what’s your height?” “…Pardon?” “She’s exactly your…
“Bring me the woman who slept with me and ran away.” “Pardon?” “Long blonde hair, blue eyes, about shoulder height to me. Hmm… what’s your height?” “…Pardon?” “She’s exactly your…
“Rather than being sold off to some old marquis, how about being sold to me?” The man spouting that infuriating line was the male lead of the last novel I…