The Alpha's Rogue Mate
He looked at me in horror, inching as much as he could to try to get to me, but the silver just ripped at his flesh more and he yelled out in pain, the sound bringing tears to my eyes as I whimpered for him.
“Make it stop,” I begged Fredrick, still trying to get out of his grip, “Please make it stop.”
“Aw you’re so cute when you’re begging, pet,” He mumbled, the smirk on his face pressing into my hair as he began to use one finger to play with it.
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