Mated To The Alpha Alien
She screams in agony, trying to pull her hand out from under my foot, and I twist it the other way.
“Where is he?” I demand, sensing Jaja standing behind me.
“In the penitentiary,” her voice comes out strained as she weeps in utter agony and misery.
I remove my shoe from her hand and yank her up by the scruff of her robe, tearing the crown off her head and hurling it across the room.
“Lead the way,” I growl, pushing her forward.
One of her Knights on a suicide mission stands, and Jaja is quick to swing his sword, amputating the Knight's leg. “You do not move or speak unless you are asked to,” he snarls viciously, seething at the mouth, still lost to his rage.
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