Bred by the Vortan Alphas
"I'm not afraid of you. I know you won't hurt me."
The Alpha's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. I saw the recognition in his eyes, the understanding that I was not afraid of him. And for a moment, I saw the Alpha, the man, not the monster.
I took another step closer, my eyes locked on his.
"I love you, Alpha," I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
"And I'm not going to leave you."
The Alpha's face contorted in pain, his eyes filling with tears as he sobbed. I knew that he was fighting, that he was trying to hold on. And I was there, holding onto him, refusing to let go.
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