Unknown’s POV
Pieces of glass were scattered across the room as I sat on the chair feeling out of breath. My rage had still not died down as I growled loudly and threw the vase across the room. The whole room was a mess as I clawed everything I could find, broke all the things in the room and yet I wasn’t satisfied.
They chose a mere human over me.
A weakling who wasn’t worthy enough to be even called a servant. She was nothing but a piece of trash, an undeserving b***h while I had trained myself for all of it.
All the duties of a Queen.
My lycan was pacing aggressively in my mind, growling every now and then as she felt my rage.
“Ma-ma’am, Al-alpha has summ-summoned you.”
A terror filled voice reached my ears and my golden eyes met with a fearful looking omega.
Filthy creature
