Cursed Alpha's Possession
"You massacred my pack ten years ago. Why would I beg a monster like you?"
Vergil let out a loud chuckle that made him look divine.
why was he so beautiful? He was mesmerizing, possessing beauty that completely eclipsed Eric's.
"Ah, the Silvermoon pack," Vergil said, pacing slowly around me. "I remember your father. Derrick, wasn't it? He died quite loudly, actually. He spent his final breaths begging me to spare his children's lives. And your brother... Dante, what a pathetic, sniveling weak creature he has turned out to be. He practically wept with joy when my emissary offered him protection in exchange for a sacrifice. He couldn't give you away fast enough."
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