CONTENT WARNING: This chapter contains scenes of sexual assault and violence that may be triggering for some readers. Please proceed with caution.
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(Bloodmoon Pack)
A satisfied grunt rumbled through the air. The room was lit by candles, their warm golden light casting hues all over the room.
A woman sat on the bed, her dark hair cascading in waves, her hazel eyes were cold, burning only by the thought of revenge.
Her hand clutched the bedsheets at her side, her shoulders trembling with disgust, and she stared at the ground.
She had been taught to always raise her head in whatever situation she found herself, however, today, she couldn't… the person in front of her was an eyesore, a person she hated to her bones.
Alpha Lucas let out another grunt as he tossed his belt to the ground.
"Allison, you look breathtaking… the red dress suits you beautifully, like you were born for it." Lucas flexed his muscles, as he stood bare before her.
