The Twisted Tribrid Queen
“You’re going to come back to the castle with us, Isaac. And me, you, and your traitorous friends are going to have a nice little chat before I kill you all.”
“My king, please,” he starts to beg and it’s pathetic. “I meant no harm, you know I am loyal to the Dema crown. Please my king, have mercy.”
Samael stares at me and his dark gaze feels like it’s burning into my skin, “would you like to shut him up, my love?”
“Oh certainly, my king,” I basically purr, both me and Danika finding it difficult not to beg him to fuck me.
I place my hands on either side of Isaac’s head and twist until a loud crack echoes around the trees.
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