*Danika*
My face fell, sadness crumpling my resolution of a while ago. I was still standing there looking at him through the hood of my eyes, garnering up the last of my morale to be resistant.
"I said strip, Danika." he thundered, pushing me backward away from his imposing body. I bit down on my cheek hard, my hands balling beside me as my heartbeat matched the tone of his voice.
"I am not going to strip, because I am not your slave, Alpha King," I slurred the Alpha King in a way that screamed defiance.
He threw his head back and roared with mirth causing me to blink. In confusion. He is laughing? Why? I thought by now he wou_
The speed of his hands shooting out to grab me didn't escape me, or the expedite ripping of my dress off my body. And then, in the next couple of h
