His Royal Breeder
he said, his voice flat and arrogant.
"And I’ll stop it. Not because I care about her pain, but because no one, not even a ghost, is allowed to take her life without my permission."
He reached down, gripped the shaft of the black arrow pulled it out and quickly bit into her shoulders sucking the poison out of her.
I hated Zayn. He was the devil. he was a monster.
But tonight, he was my only hope to save her.
Ariana Whitestone.