The Queen of Alpha's

My high heel boot presses down on his chest. “Please it won’t happen again, I won’t hurt her ever. Just let me be” The bloodied man cries out. “Y’know that don’t sound like an apology.” I tilt my head smiling at him.

“I’m sorry. I’m so so sorry.” He begs to his mate. “Do you think he actually means it?” I ask Carter, briefly looking at his sad eyes. “I do, I mean. I swear. Please.” He sobs. I sigh taking my foot off of him. “If you say so.” He doesn’t hesitate to run to his scared mate.

He goes to hug her but she flinches. “On second thought.” I pause. “You don’t deserve to live.” He don’t waste a moment to run. I sigh again crossing my arms.

“I always liked a good chase.” I mutter. I roll me eyes as he tries to open the door. I mutter a word in Latin to keep it shut. “What?” He whispers to himself. “Can you do magic” he asks shocked.

I shrug my shoulders. “That trick never fails to surprise anyone.” My heels click against the ground. He looks around panicked. He even goes as far as extending his fangs. “Oh please those don’t scare me.” I laugh it off. “I’ll kill you lady, stay back.”

“Lady? You don’t know who I am?” I asks getting closer to him. “I am the queen of alpha’s.” I stop in front of him waiting for him to digest the words. “You can’t be.”

“Oh I am.” And with that I rip his heart from his chest.