In the wake of their triumph, Hunter revels in the victory, relishing the capture of Rosaline and the havoc wreaked upon the werewolf kingdom. With a satisfied smirk, he surveys the aftermath of the battle, his dark eyes alight with cruel satisfaction. Yet, lurking beneath the surface of his triumph is a simmering anticipation, a foreboding sense of the vengeance that awaits.
As he stands in the depths of the dungeon, gazing upon the unconscious form of Rosaline, Hunter's mind churns with sinister thoughts. He contemplates the ways in which he can inflict pain upon her, relishing the opportunity to toy with his captive, especially considering her status as his destined mate.
With a cruel smile curling his lips, Hunter muses over the various methods of torture he could employ, each more sadistic than the last. He imagines the fear in Rosaline's eyes as he subjects her to his twisted whims, reveling in the power he holds over her.
Yet, amidst his malevolent fantasies, a small voice of doubt nags at the back of Hunter's mind. Despite his determination to break her spirit, there's a part of him that's inexplicably drawn to Rosaline, a primal connection that refuses to be ignored.
As Hunter stands in the dungeon, his gaze fixed on Rosaline's unconscious form, his lieutenant, Marcus, approaches cautiously."Quite the victory, my lord," Marcus says, his voice tinged with reverence. "The werewolves won't soon forget this defeat."Hunter nods, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. "Indeed, Marcus. They will rue the day they dared to challenge us."
Marcus hesitates, glancing at Rosaline with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. "What of the princess, my lord? What do you plan to do with her?"Hunter's eyes narrow as he considers Marcus's question. "For now, she remains our captive," he replies, his tone cold and calculating. "But rest assured, I have plans for her."Marcus swallows nervously, sensing the dark intent in Hunter's words. "Of course, my lord. Whatever you command."
Before he can retreat, Hunter stops him with a raised hand. "Marcus, gather our most skilled interrogators. I want to know everything about the werewolf kingdom's defenses, their weaknesses, their secrets. And make sure they're prepared to... persuade our captive to cooperate."
Marcus nods, a flicker of unease crossing his features. "As you command, my lord. Consider it done."
With a dismissive wave of his hand, Hunter watches as Marcus hurries off to carry out his orders. Alone once more with his captive, he gazes down at Rosaline with a mixture of anticipation and malice, eager to begin the twisted game that lies ahead.
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Author's Note:
Hey everyone,
I'm super stoked to introduce a new character to our story - Marcus Leon Thorneblood, who's now joining Hunter as his second in command (Pic's up ahead). Marcus is bringing some serious mojo to the mix, so get ready for some wild twists and turns ahead!
Also, a massive shoutout to all of you amazing readers! Your support and excitement keep this story going strong. I'm thrilled to let you know that I'll be dropping updates every week now. Your enthusiasm fuels my creativity, and I can't wait to dive into the next chapters with you.
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مستذئبHarmonie rosaline Moonrise , daughter of the alpha king of werewolves, is the brightest she wolf of her pack , not only is she famous for her beauty but also her pure soul and like other wolves she can't wait to meet her soulmates Hunter damian Bl...
