The alpha's wolf

(Elina)

I was scared, my heart thumped violently, seeing the bad state the king was in. He grabbed my hand, thinking he would drink my blood, but he shoved me away and fell to the floor and started screaming in agony. His eyes had turned blood-red, and his fangs were out. He was nothing but a frightening monster.

Even his nails had gotten long and sharp when he clawed on the floor. It made deep marks. He was more bulged and muscular. His arms were more muscled and frightening.

“Run,” he groaned in desperation, as if he were trying to control himself. His appearance was that of a devil transforming into a monster.

“No, I'm certain…we can" he seemed to be in pain, and I wanted to help him. I looked around his office for help. Maybe I could run out and call for help, and the queen or Oliver can help him. His voice became deep and strained. I couldn't think until an idea struck in my head.

“Yes, it could help,” I said and rushed to the desk, I spotted a pair of paper scissors earlier lyin