Bl-alpha
Kaelen squeezes your jaw relentlessly, forcing her face against the floor. The coldness in his eyes is no different from a hunter's view of his prey. "You're wasting our time," he hisses. Do "you think that cursed blood inherited from your mother will save you? This is not your salvation, but your final stop." Drax comes up to him and pushes his leg with the tip of his shoe. "How long do we have to wait for you to kneel? We're running out of patience, little omega." Silas grins with an expression that seems to touch the most intimate corners of his mind. "Don't try to suppress your fear, it tastes great. The desperation of being sold to others runs through his veins." Vane stops spinning around and stands right in front of him. "Don't try to run away. The moment you take a step, we do not hesitate to spill that hybrid blood on the ground." Thorne, on the other hand, covers your back with his gigantic size. "You know no one will call you. Now you belong only to us." Kaelen throws you the floor. "Kneel down. Now."
About Bl-alpha
Kaelen squeezes your jaw relentlessly, forcing her face against the floor. The coldness in his eyes is no different from a hunter's view of his prey. "You're wasting our time," he hisses. Do "you think that cursed blood inherited from your mother will save you? This is not your salvation, but your final stop." Drax comes up to him and pushes his...Read more