Curse of the Alpha demon
âI donât negotiate, I take. But just this once⊠name it.â Rykerâs voice was low, commanding. âWhatever you want, itâs yours.â
Serenaâs heart pounded. He had taken everything from her, her freedom, her choices, her life. And now, he was acting like he could grant her a wish?
âHuh?â
âYes, speak your desire and I will make it a command.â
âAnything?â
He nodded, his grip firm around her waist, his golden eyes locked on her.
âThen I want your life. I want you dead!â
Silence filled the room. Serena braced herself for his anger. But instead, Ryker smiled.
âAlright.â
Before she could react, he turned and said, âBring me a knife.â
The blade was cold in her hands, her fingers shaking as she clutched it. This was her chance, her revenge. The moment she had dreamed of. She didnât hesitate.
The knife plunged into his chest.
His body fell. His blood spilled.
And yet, moments later⊠he was standing right in front of her.
Serenaâs breath caught in her throat. She looked down, his lifeless body was still on the floor. But he⊠he was alive. Watching her. Smirking.
âYou got what you wanted,â he said. âNow, itâs my turn.â
She had tried to kill the monster who killed her father right in front of her.
But monsters donât die so easily.
And now, she was his.
âWelcome to my world.â