His Royal Breeder
I looked at my hands, which were sparking with silver electricity.
"I told you," I said, my voice sounding like the cracking of a glacier. "I told you that you would all regret this."
Zayn stood up slowly, his claws sliding out, but he didn't move toward me. He couldn't. The air around me was so cold it was liquid.
"You think you can scare me off with a little snow?" He barked, "I am Zayn! The Prince of darkness, and you....you are nothing, it doesn't matter what kind of power you unlock, Ariana! you will always remain my whore!"