Belongs to us

Authors pov

"Alpha king... P__please forgive me. I beg you. I didn't mean it, I didn't mean anything bad. Please..."

A werewolf was kneeling in front of them, begging for his dear life while the trio were sitting on the leather chairs like kings. Their faces void of any emotion except anger.

The pleadings of that wolf was music to their ears, they enjoy and crave absolute control and power over everything.

The only fault of that wolf was he called them monsters which wasn't wrong. The trio were even worst that satan himself, their doings will put the devil in shame and they knew it. They know that they are monsters but according to them this filthy wolf has no right to talk about them like this. No one disrespects them and if someone does then it would be his last day on earth.

Dimitri their beta and most trusted man looked at the trio and they nodded in agreement, Dimitri took that as his cue and came forward. That scared the wolf more and he started shaking in fear, for a second he thought about fighting back but whom was he kidding. He had no chance against the beta or worst the hybrid kings.

Dimitri grabbed his hair and yanked his head back. Everyone present there were witnessing the punishment silently, it was another lesson and a warning for everyone that no one disrespects the kings.

sharp claws and blood started pouring immediately and soon the wolf was dead. Dimitri scowled at the body hatefully and pushed him on the

Everyone bowed in front of them in respect

chaos outside. The study room was neatly organised with their important business files and various types of books. The room was occupied with a large mahogany table, bookshelves, paintings and a huge chandelier giving the room and them

with an unbreakable bond. They share everything from their office

immense power but their unity was their real power

took a long drag before puffing the smoke out. His Amber eyes were shining in satisfaction after watching that filthy wolf loose his life. His hands were itching to rip him apart by himself but he simply didn't wanted to ruin his suit by his blood. He ran his fingers through his hair

his coat. His green eyes met with Nicolai and they smirked with a knowing look, they were well aware of each other's feelings and Vincent

reading the file. His grey eyes were boring

take some rest

glanced at Nicolai and ignored him