Sold To The Alpha
She stood up, Stark naked and tired.
"Please don't kill me. Have mercy upon me, Your Highness. Please have mercy." A little girl cried out, as she sat on the floor. Fresh blood was spurting out of her arm, a long sharp cut began its way from her lower abdomen to her neck. Her eyes were red with tears and she was looking up at what she could describe as nothing but a monster. Evie snapped to her hands. She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
She was different. She wasn't a wolf, she was something she couldn't describe. Her hands were huge like that of a tree trunk, her biceps were wider, and there was no heart in her body.