He disappears at dusk. She moans his name before dawn. A cursed king with claws. A curious girl who should’ve run. But instead… she let him wrap his fingers around her throat and whisper, “Mine.” He howls. She sins. And together… they burn. #HisHowlMySin #DarkRomance | #CursedKing | #SmutWithBite 🩸 Forbidden 🌕 Full moon fever ⛓️ Possessive king ⚜️ Royal heat