Todos os capítulos de The Executioner: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Victoria Stephens   “ We are not some kind of monster that can be defined by words, Alpha Zac. We are simply monsters and showing her that isn’t necessary for in the end, she will be one of those bodies that you will dispose of.” “ We are not some kind of monster that can be defined by words, Alpha Zac. We are simply monsters and showing her that isn’t necessary for in the end, she will be one of those bodies that you will dispose of.” “ We are not some kind of monster that can be defined by words, Alpha Zac. We are simply monsters and showing her that isn’t necessary for in the end, she will be one of those bodies that you will dispose of.”   I don’t know how to absorb his words as I try to stop my chest from pumping too hard that I might collapse here and die. His words are sharp like his fangs and dark as red ore like the color of his eyes. A

Victoria Stephens  “You needed to hide because you know that he will kill you, right?” I concluded as Alpha King and I was on top of trees and directly spying on Alpha Vladimir’s house. He just told me that he’s going to show that Alpha Vladimir is not looking for me and I will show him that he is.My Alpha Vladimir is looking for me and he will get me out of this hell when he sees me right now. Coming here was his mistake, to begin with.The small smirk is playing across his lips as he gestures for me to sit down beside him on this branch. My thoughts stray at the idea of how I can escape this devil and how he can hide well in this spot considering that our pack has the right equipment to spot our enemies. This main tree is the only tree of our weakness, a tree that is the easiest escape through the barricade of our pack.How can he know that when only the higher position in our pack

VICTORIA STEPHENS.  “ Ah. Fuck.”A moan escapes my lips when Alpha Zac held my waist and stop me from grinding on top of him. I woke up on Alpha King’s bed with him leaning beside the window. His lips are busy on sucking a piece of cigarette-like his life depends on it.My gaze wanders and found Alpha Zac. He is lying beside me and in just one minute, I found myself on top of him. I was shocked when the urge to straddle him and be with his side creeps all over my skin.I took in all of his physical aspects from this view. His perfected sculpt formed on his thin shirt, his luscious lips, and his dark eyes. This man can literally hurt me right now but I will be willing to accept even his anger.Slowly, my hands gripped the end of his shirt as I tried to pull it out of his body. He didn’t need to make effort, he just need to lift his upper body to be totally naked right in front of my eyes.

Alpha King “ Hey! Breakfast?”A loud cheerful voice fills the bream of my ears as I stroll down our kitchen and find the only woman in this mansion, dressed on her flowery apron and holding a pan.Her smiles lit up her face or maybe it’s because she decided to tie her hair in a bun. My gaze wanders over the dining table only to see some food. Actually, it’s a lot of food, to begin with.“ I told her to cook for us but I think there’s something wrong with her,” Alpha Zac smirks as she throws me a beer.  I will die the day that he will allow himself to have coffee first before burning his body with this alcohol.He was leaning on the corner watching Victoria Stephens.  I think having her sired to Alpha Zac makes her gullible a little bit. I was a little annoyed by the fact that he told me to wait until the end of the week to have her sired to me. He fucking gave me an ultimatum.

Alpha King   I couldn’t sleep. Sunlight penetrates over the windows on my office desk but it didn’t make me stop from scribbling down into my notebook and describing how Victoria Stephens lips felt along with mine. It feels like I was burned and transformed by that simple kiss. I’ve never felt so holy in my whole life until the moment that I’ve touched his lips. It’s so inviting and I couldn’t resist. My pen glided over the words and I found myself staring at the same sentence that I am writing for the whole night now. I want to taste her body. Each stroke of my pen wanders over the memories of how I wanted to just take her inside of my car. I can only control the urge to have her but not the urge to taste her lips. It’s like the last piece of patience and control that I gotta keep for myself. I know that I just needed to have a taste on her lips or else my sanity will vanish al