The Queen's Deceit

The Queen's Deceit

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After the discovery of werewolves, humans forced them into the desolate, confined corners of the world. With the drastic decline in the werewolf population, they have no choice but to turn to the same ones they shunned away in a hope of being saved; Rogues. ___ The tiny rogue girl stood in front of the room, her thoughts were running wild and everyone in the room could see the crazy ideas planted onto her face. She gripped the table as if she needed support, all while her eyes began to lower themselves. The alpha's hold on the rogue's throat was now loose enough to allow him to breathe now, as both of them stared at the girl. "I want all of you," she pointed to every alpha in the room, making sure to avoid pointing at the rogues. "To get on your knees," she drew out slowly as her tongue swiped at her dry lips slowly. Her eyes began to widen again as her breathing deepened. She squeezed her legs closed. The alphas could see her elongated canines, and her razor like claws as she pointed to the floor. Her eyes flashed a vibrant color of red as she looked as if she was about to explode. "And beg."
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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