Arrow

Alpha Malik looked intently at Aurora, whose eyes were closed, he withdrew his arrow and shot the target tree instead.

A chorused excitement escaped the mouths of the stand-by guards, while some were bittered that the king didn’t shoot Aurora.

“Bull eyes” they chorused cheerfully.

“Tie her to the target tree,” Alpha Malik said in his icy tone, neglecting their appraisal.

Aurora blinked her eyes slowly as she opened wide, her heart raced nervously, and as Evans dragged her to the tree, Aurora found her leg too heavy to move, though Evans was dragging her to the target tree.

He’s going to do awful things to her, he might kill her, as much as Aurora wished to, but she still feared this near death. She couldn’t take the fear out of her bones right now, It crept her out.

She wished she could die without her knowing she was going to die, knowing she wanted to die is tortured.

She raised her eyebrows and looked stylishly at Alpha Malik, she lowered her eyes immediately, she was unable to with