My king

Scott.

When I sensed the Alpha's wrath, I rushed in. His murderous aim. His threatening demeanor. As I scurry inside his office, I find him. The Alpha clutches Sophia’s neck right in front of me. He had a firm grip on her neck. His murderous purpose filled the atmosphere. I quickly tried to think of a way to diffuse the situation. I step forward, trying to keep my voice steady and calm. I asked him to let her go.

“Alpha, please,” I beg, but he refuses.

“Alpha, please have mercy on her. She’s one of your pack members,” I begged again, but he didn’t listen. I tried to reason with him but he wouldn't listen. I know I have to do something or else the situation will escalate.

“You are the reason she left,” he roars, his eyes turning bright crimson (pure red). I’m taken aback.

The Alpha Lycan demon has taken over. Except when at war, the Demon never appears. He is a beast who revels in spitting blood. Sophia’s eyes glow with horror. It's all written on her face. Demon’s eyes are wide and fi