Mike
The world is silent as I stand here. Not a whisper, not a rustle, not a single sound pierces the unnerving stillness that seems to press down on me. All these years, I have been the one in control. Then that insolent bitc.h I fathered went and took my angel from me.
Alison was my everything, and no one could keep her from me indefinitely. I spent too long planning how to take that girl from the King of Lion’s. Too many hours plotting and planning how to make her mine. I spent nineteen years making sure Alison would never run from me. I kept her isolated, and used too much magic to keep people from finding her that it weakened me. Keeping Alison beat down is what gave me strength. Her pain was my pleasure. I even forgave her for running off, finding her mate, and having his kid.
Bu
