The Lycan King's Luna
"You think you can control everything, Hudson! But you're wrong!"
I saw a knife nearby, its blade glinting menacingly. Without thinking, driven by anger and desperation, I grabbed it and stabbed Hudson. He shouted in pain, his grip on me loosening as he fell to the floor. His wardrobe, heavy and imposing, toppled over, pinning him down. He grunted in pain, trying to free himself, but his strength was waning.
Blood dripped from my eyelids, my rage blinding me to everything but the need to end this once and for all. I knew that if I ever wanted to sit on the throne, I needed to take care of Hudson.
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