Under The Moonlight: Alpha's Bride
My new sword had a beautiful dragon tattoo on its grip.
One of the hunters on the ground hurled insults at me while trembling in anguish in the sea of blood and death.
"You f***ing dog," he said
I stood before him, my hair flowing and my eyes determined, ready to exact my vengeance.
My words pricked him, "You have been served, Master," and he understood his time was running out. Despite his desire to retaliate, he was weak and helpless, which added to my pleasure.
"Keep me in mind, in your final, agonizing breaths, remember me until your last moment," I mocked, relishing his agony.
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