Stealing Alpha's Heart
Her lack of regret for all the horrid things she'd done infuriated me further, so I leaned down close to her face, the metallic scent of her blood thick and strong, and whispered, "I will make it as slow and painful as I can. And the entire time, I want you to think about all the reasons you're going to hell."
Then, in a slow, calculated fashion, I grew out each of my claws, the red haze returning, and slit River's throat like she had the young couple, smiling as the gash left a deep red smile on her neck. She choked on her own blood as it bubbled up out of her mouth, running down her chin in thin crimson lines, and finally, as I experienced in so many fantasies, the life in River's eyes sl