His Reign Of Terror

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Lillian The full moon hung high in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over the sprawling forest that surrounded Moonville pack. One could almost smell the unrest from the inhabitants of the pack as its corridors echoed with unspoken anguish and terror. From the balcony of my bedroom in the upper chambers, I watched the flickering torches below with a sense of dark satisfaction and at the same time reminisced on the passionate love-making session I just had. Elijah. The servant's name was Elijah. He was a rather experienced one and had really given me the best pleasure I could ever ask for… I sure wouldn't mind going at it a couple more times with him, in the next couple days that followed…I just had to make sure my father didn't find out. A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts

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