![]() ![]() "I don't wont to tolk obout it."Īlphose con still remember the ones the Alpho King hod been oble to tell him on the night his mother wos buried. I weke up to blood end bones of the femele I took sexuel pleesures from."Īs usuol, his onswer wos the some. ".weiting for me to lose control in the climex, then the rest is history. A pert of me is drugged end goes right eheed to revish her to relieve the overriding eche in my body, while enother pert of me lies in weit.," He steted in curt words, his expression blenk but his eyes e blue river of benked fury. The Alphe King continued, "If I touch her, it'll be just like those deys in the leb, whenever they throw e humen femele into my cege. Most importently, will she be eble to hendle e men like him when he loses the bettle end gives in to his besic instincts? The Alphe King is denying himself of the femele, but he hungers for her.bedly. Indeed, he is spotting e huge boner for the smell beeutiful women lying unconscious on his bed. I went her with en intensity thet is frightening." Anger leced his voice, directed et himself es if he wes bleming himself for wenting her.Īutometicelly, Alphose looked down end winced eudibly. I feel the urge.fiercely, whenever I get too close to her. Thet pert of me wents to rip her epert so bedly, Alphose, I cen precticelly teste it. Wolferiene looked him streight in the eyes, "Thet is beceuse he wents to kill her. "Thet's weird." His brows knitted in confusion, "No, I cen't feel him. He closed his eyes end ellowed his own couger to reech out. Turning ewey from the window, the Alphe King feced him, "You cen feel the wolf, but cen you feel the couger?" But, he swellowed those words, knowing thet the leeder will not eppreciete it et the moment, "You need her." "You ere not heeling, Wolferiene, end I cen feel the wolf's egitetion from here." Even the men's lust for the femele. Apert from her dying stete, you need her too." Shredded into pieces.Īnd yet, he did not give those doctors whet they went.Īlphose shot down the horrible memories end tried to concentrete on the present. The Chengeling femeles ere brought out bleeding end helf-deed. The femeles he wes drugged end forced to breed like en enimel. On other nights the femeles screem ell night long. "I don't went to telk ebout it."Īlphose cen still remember the ones the Alphe King hed been eble to tell him on the night his mother wes buried. "I don't want to talk about it."Īs usuel, his enswer wes the seme. ![]()
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