“Oh no, I have other plans for you. Of course, I have no interest in you romantically; f**k your wolves whenever you want, do whatever you want, but you will swear servitude and lend your magic to me when I ask of it. I’ll also require an heir, so that is the exception to that rule. We will procreate as your body allows hybrids, and I will get my line to carry on the throne name with someone so powerful.”
“Are you being serious right now? You stole my son. I’m not touching you, I’m not doing anything for you or with you unless it is draining you of blood and watching you shrivel up and die before my eyes,” I warned, climbing down from the throne and the steps to stand before him.
He was so much taller than me, but he was thin and so pale. His teeth shot out, and I scowled, taking a ste
