In a grand meeting chamber, the Dominating Alpha of the werewolves and the King of the Vampires sat with a haughty air of superiority. On one side of the table were Audrey, Harmony, Isabella, Favour,Chloe, Joy, and Beatrice, Aaron's women, looking poised and composed.
The Alpha, flanked by his two betas, looked down on the women with an arrogant smirk. "Ladies," he began, his tone dripping with condescension, "I can't stand such maltreatments, you deserve to be properly loved."
His betas nodded in agreement, their eyes lecherously roving over the women. "We can show you pleasures beyond your imagination," one of them added, a wicked glint in his eyes.
"Yes we would make you scream until your lungs stop working"
The Alpha slapped his perverted underlings for thinking about his future toys
'How dare these mongrels'
