"You do not get to yell at me," he growled, grabbing her throat and slamming her against a tree. "W-why?" She struggled to get the word out. He leaned his face closer to hers, his eyes shifting a thousand shade of gold, as he struggled to contain his wolf. "Because you do not own me," he paused to let his word sink in. "I own you." Even Avery had heard rumours about the most powerful alpha in the werewolf world, she refused to believe it. She knew his name brought dread to the mind of all werewolf, had heard rumours that he killed his father at a young age. And that he hates the name his father gave him, but yet she discard each news until she found out she was his mate. Avery hadn't expected him to love her at first sight, but nothing could have prepared her for the ruthless life he subjected her to.
PROLOGUE (Extract)
"No!"
The word left his mouth as time stood still for everyone.
He tried to move his leg, but it was impossible, he watch as her body drop to the ground.
Summoning his inner strength, he pushes through the force holding him down and he was beside her in an instant. He caught her before she could touch down and pull her into his arm.
"No," he whispered.
"Don't do this to me Avery, please don't leave me," his voice shook as he tried to stop the bleeding.
He places his hand on her wound and concentrated, trying to heal her, but it wasn't working.
The wound refuses to close up.
"No," he whispered again.
"Please Avery... Open your eyes," he shook her shoulder roughly.
"Co... leen," He wouldn't have heard her if he was not holding her head closer. He stared into her eyes as a drop of tear trickle down his cheek.
"I... Love... You." she struggled to say.
"No, please..." was all he could mutter.
"I love you Avery... please don't leave me alone," he cried
"It.... hurts," she whispered.
"I am so sorry, I can't make it stop," he said.
She smiled then, her face turning pale every minute.
"I... love... you Coleen... always... remember... that."
Her hand fell limply beside her as her face turn completely cold. That is when Coleen let his tears fall.
He let out aloud roar.
His eyes turn gold as his rage burns in his chest.
His tears flowed nonstop as he held her. He didn't care if he was a king. All that matters to him is that his Queen is gone.
"Coleen," someone called behind him.
"She is gone," he muttered, tears still trickling down his face.
"I know," Arianna sniffle. "Let her go so they could bury properly her," she said.
"No!!" He growled.
She flinched back but didn't move away from him.
"Coleen..."
"She will not die this way," he growls. "I will kill him for causing her death."
With that, he drops Avery carefully on the ground, and stood up.
His eyes change to gold in a flash.
He surveys the fighters until it rests upon his victim.
He stalked toward him, but not without being stopped by his warriors.
His sword appeared in his hand as he stretched out his hand. He raised it up higher.
With one powerful swipe, he decapitated the head of the surrounding warriors.
His eyes and his sword glowing at the sight of blood. He suddenly felt thirsty, and he knew only one thing can quench his thirst.
Killing everyone that had wronged him.
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