"Look at me!", husky voice, coming from the man, who stood in front of me, ordered. I'm not ready to face my death, not just yet.
He placed the tips of his fingers below my chin and forced my eyes to meet his. Suddenly his eyes became pitch black, his face still wouldn't give in any of his emotions.
"Mine", he growled in his Alpha voice.
My head instantly hung low, be growled once again, obviously irritated by my actions. Goodbye cruel world.
He is the one, around whom the legends and horror stories are built. Feared by all, wanted by many. He is an Alpha, just like others - cold, heartless, cruel.
He has built himself an empire of chaos and destruction.
She's deadly afraid of him.
Little did she knew, he is the last person, she should be afraid of.
Warning: contains mature themes, sexual and domestic violence, torture, strong language, detailed/ graphic descriptions of death.