QUEEN MALICIOUS
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She turned around, sweat dripping out of her face as she licked the blood off her canines. Shifting back to her human form, her eyes still crimson red with a thick golden outline. She was out of control, her eyes told it for her.
I was so lost in her that I didn't notice a wolf charge at me. Snapping back to reality, I pushed him back. I was in the middle of a war, I couldn't lose my concentration. I lunged at him and snapped his head apart, ripping two more heads from their bodies. I looked at her losing myself to her again. She looked graceful as she walked forward with her guardians surrounding her. No one dared to surpass her guardians and those who did had a merciless death.
I snapped the head out of the wolf, who came at me and looked back at her, only to see a wolf had surpassed her guardians. It didn't take her long to shift back to her wolf. The minute she did she started breaking each and every bone in that wolf's body. He screamed in pain, as she dug her claws into his chest and pulled out his heart. She looked at it and smiled like it was a reward.
I looked around, only to see everyone bow to her. It was now time to control her beast. Shifting back, I walked closer to her. My legs started to shake and I fell on my knees, the king of wolves, the alpha of the alphas, not just any wolf, but a lycan himself fell on his knees for the power she emitted. Even after being the king, I bowed to her before standing back against the power and walked closer to her. She shifted the minute her eyes fell on me. She was still not in control. I held her hand as her other hand made it to my neck. I am not going to let it go.. only I can help her. Only my blood and voice can stop her and fill her lust for blood. I hugged her tight as her canines made contact with my neck and suddenly, it felt like the time was going in slow motion. I gave all the control to my lycan as I could feel her penetrate the skin of my neck and blood oozed out of it and this was the time....
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