The kings equal

The kings equal

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I get forcefully shoved to the group with my hands tied behind my back , body guards on either side of me growling in a sign of warning if I run they'll kill me, so I kept my head down and shut up. "So you think it's okay to kill one of my own , do you " a strong ,masculine voice came from in front of me , he's voice made me weak and vulnerable I don't understand why? I look up slowly towards the throne to see the Devil himself , King Aiden. in all his pride , he sits there looking like he could kill with just a look , I look down straight away to scared to look him dead in the eye. "Speak now , or die now , or maybe your family ?" He says sinisterly, I swallow my fear and look him right in the eyes , I see pitch black , his eyes as cold as night nothing to be seen but darkness and that's what scared me. "Y-you took m-my brother " I say quietly , wishing I never opened my mouth. He smirks and leans forward slightly . "SHIFT" he shouts in his alpha tone , for some reason i feel scared but I didn't feel like he was forcing me to shift. "I said SHIFT" he roars , I feel sudden anger within me which strikes and takes a stand . "No , I will not shift " I shout , I look at him in shock and then realise.. "Mate" I whisper
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