I want you to see me

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🐦‍🔥🐦‍🔥WANTED BY THE CURSED ALPHA KING 👑 👑

✍️✍️WRITTEN BY WILFRED BRIGHT✍️✍️

⚔️⚔️DO NOT SHARE⚔️⚔️DO NOT SHARE⚔️⚔️

📖📖CHAPTER THREE📖📖

💧💧THEME: I WANT YOU TO SEE ME💧💧

Blue's POV:

"I don't like him. Princess. He is dangerous and I can tell." Sarah expressed worriedly, pacing around restlessly.

Wilder had taken us to his pack, Night Shade Pack. And a maid led us to the room, that Wilder prepared for me. "How many stairs did we had to climb down, before getting to this room?" I asked, sitting up on the bed, ignoring her restless chants.

She halted, "About four. Why do you ask?"

"Does this mean our bedroom is like— underground?"

"Yes it is." She answered, unsure of where I was headed.

"What! We are underground???"

"Yes we are,. What's wrong with that?"

"I don't want to be hidden, Sarah. I have been hidden all my life, and I am not about to continue living that way. I want to be out there in the open!" I declared frowning, folding my hands below my chest.

"Are you not listening to me, Blue? We have been taking by a man who we don't even know, what he wants with you, and he has a freaking black hole in his chest!" She paused, "And if he's truly the Alpha of Night Shade Pack, then we shouldn't be associated with him. He is a monster!"

I crossed my legs, sitting properly at the edge of the bed. "Is that how you see me? A monster?" I asked, my voice low.

"No. No I don't. I do not see you as a monster, Princess. And you will never be one to me." She replied softly.

"So, why do you see him as one?"

She rubbed her hands against each other nervously, "there are rumors about him, Blue. He is not a werewolf by birth, he is a human. He was born a weak human. To make him strong, his father caught the legendary four mystical wolves and put them
Inside of him." She paused, making sure that I was following.

"Okay..."

"That man, Blue. He is neither a man nor a werewolf. He is a monster." She finished off.

"And I ask again, Sarah. Why do you see him as a monster?" I asked, unfazed by her story. If it wasn't Sarah... if it was another person in her stead, I would have lost my cool already.

"I.... I ... I heard... I heard he killed the last Alpha of Night Shade Pack to take over the throne. He has also murdered a lot of people." She stammered.

I shrugged, "So? I killed Agnar. I burnt down an entire temple, making sure there would be no survivors."

"After... after what they did to you, your actions are justified."

I laughed, and laughed even more. "My pack, the people of Crescent Moon Pack, they all hated me. I was bullied by them, pushed and beaten by them. I was five, Sarah." I stood up, walking over to where she stood, "So tell me Sarah, if I decided to burn down my entire pack, killing children, women, men, my parents and everyone who dared bully me..."

I inhaled, then exhaled as the memories became vivid. "If I kill them all, would my actions still be justified?"

She moved back, her body shaking in fright. "I.. uhm... I.. I.. don't know."

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