Alpha’s Masterpiece: Bound by Revenge
Beside her stood four massive wolves with jet-black fur and glowing red eyes, the Obsidian Vanguard, Lilith’s personal royal guard.
The woman pulled back her purple hood with a clawed hand, and the moonlight catching the jagged, ruined left side of her face. The severe scars from the river rocks pulled her lip into a tight, ugly sneer, her dark eye burning with pure madness and hatred.
It was Lilith.
She stood on the cliff, looking down at Elena and Julian with a cruel, mocking smile.
"Look at you two," Lilith’s voice echoed down the ravine, rough and sweet as poison. "Playing house in the snow while your fortress bleeds."