"We are taken as slaves, looked down upon, beaten up on a daily basis for pleasure, female Weres are defiled and if they get pregnant, they are killed. We are the rags in the society, the dirt, the beasts they must be tamed with lashes, the monsters that must be tied down. We are seen as nothing but trash,"
"But imagine if just one, just one of those beasts had captured the vampires' Crown Princess, I wonder what would happen?" the werewolf smirked.
Princess Divale gulped down hard in fear when she saw the look in his eyes.
That feral and deadly look.
What did he plan on doing with her?
She didn't even want to begin to imagine that.
"Lukel, please, don't do this. Please, I love you, I never once tried to hurt you, everything-"
She was cut off when he threw his head back in laughter.
In other circumstances, the sound of his laughter should have brought a smile to her face but in this case, it just makes her shudder with fright.
