Shivers.

Chapter 9

Narrator's POV

His eyes stared at a corner. They had restricted his movement in this park but he had his ways. Here he was mixed up with the wolves who had come to watch the excruciating pains of the woman who once belonged to this alpha. He was hiding his face in a cloak, burning with rages and hate.

His mauve eyes sparks as he watches her screech in pain from the burning flames. It pricks his heart to watch the woman who was his heartbeat burn on a steak. His claws grew out as he gulp hard, digesting the pain in his heart.

How could this alpha be so cruel to an extent of burning the one woman who trusted in him? She was innocent and had a queer feeling that these was a ploy to eliminate Ariana.

His breath almost ceased as he couldn't bare to witness her scream, her plead and her forlorn gaze. It was painful and he wished to be in her place.

His ears could hear whispers from the wolves gathered of her treasonous act like they knew her! He felt like basking them off this pl