Alpha King's s*x Slave
Alpha Hades POV
Dead.
So I thought until a few months back my body began to fight back the poisonous dagger he used on my ribs. I underestimated him. I thought he has some good even a little but the devil in him supersedes my beliefs.
I feel my distraction instead of my focus and get rewarded with anarchy. My guards were down because of her, she was the reason I lost my senses revealing in her essence.
I crawled out from the pit I was left abandoned to die to a plain valley. My wolf got weak from the poison and the processing to heal was a slow but tragic ordeal.
Days went by and even months calculated by the rise of the sun and the fall of the night sky. Some days I thought of myself to be dead only to awaken with life coursing in my bones with the slow growls
