THE ALPHA'S CURSED BRIDE
They parted slowly, making way for their leader.
Alpha Rafael stepped out from behind them, a dark, satisfied smirk curling his lips. He looked down at her with pure triumph, his eyes roaming over her fallen form.
“Well, well,” he said, his voice dripping with mockery. “Don’t you look pathetic. The mighty new Luna, crawling on the ground like the worthless creature you are. At last… I finally have you.”
He took a slow step closer, savoring the moment. “After I take over this kingdom and kill your pathetic mate, I will make you my personal slave. I can do anything I want with you then. No one will stop me. No one will humiliate me again.”
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