Sold To The Monster Alpha
From the darkness beneath the far arches, Alpha King Dominic stepped into the light.
He was completely unrecognizable. His dark silk shirt was torn to ribbons, exposing a powerful chest where veins burned an unnatural, smoky black against his heated skin. His jaw was locked in a fierce, unhinged mask, and his eyes glowed a lethal, demonic crimson. He was a madman operating on pure bloodlust.
He moved with supernatural, terrifying speed. Before I could even run, his feverishly hot hand locked around my throat, lifting me entirely off my feet and slamming me hard against a stone pillar.