Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate
Under the dim moonlight, I saw these black snakes surrounding the tents and the car, forming a massive circle that trapped the guards and me inside.
My throat went dry with tension, my hands trembling as I observed the black snakes with their white eyes drawing countless intricate patterns on the ground.
The snakes intertwined, leaving no visible escape. Yet, curiously, they seemed content to trap us without showing signs of attacking.
The clatter of hooves drew my attention, and I turned to see several figures approaching from outside the snake circle.
These were not ordinary people. Some were missing half their heads, some had lost arms, and others had no legs and crawled on their hands. T