Mated To The Alpha Alien
I hiss, stepping in front of her.
“I- Forgive us, Blessed One,” she lowers her head to the ground, stretching her arms out further in front of her.
“Not what I asked,” irritation coats my words, “who ordered the death of my mate?” I snarl, feeding off the fear-induced aroma wafting through the room.
“It was I,” the Queen brazenly whispers with remorse.
I raise my blood stained shoe, place it over the top of her bony knuckles and twist it until I hear the satisfying sound of her bones crunching as they break. She screams in agony, trying to pull her hand out from under my foot, and I twist it the other way.
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