Micheal Alpharaia
Walking out of the palace in annoyance, I stepped into my chambers, kicking my foot on the floor.
"Arghhh," I held my head tight, unable to escape the trauma. The vivid images of Alexander dancing at the ball party played in my mind.
Her groaning and tears echoed in my brain. I held my head tighter, my eyes rumbling, my feet shaky.
The ceiling of my chamber seemed to spin around me.
"I'm sorry, Alexander, for hurting you," I cried out, trying to blur her voice that echoed in my head.
My body twitched, my fingernails interchanging. The emotions were overwhelming.
"Don't do it," I tried talking to my wolf, my veins popping out of my neck, sweating profusely.
My nails interchanged, and I ripped off my clothes, jumping out of my chamber. Running with my paws faster, I headed towards the entrance, jumping over the gate.
