My Bestfriend Slipped Inside Me (An Alpha’s Secret) by Demiah13

Xade’s pov

The savage rage and need to kill the m*therf*cker was too great to care about my exposure to the human world. As my beast lunges for him, his terrified shocked eyes bulge and his fingers loosen on my mate’s neck as he crawls off of her.

What the fuck!?” He yelled in terror just as my jaws snapped around his ankle. He screamed in pain as I tugged, bringing him down to the floor. The metallic taste of his blood filled my mouth and though it was as disgusting a*s him, it fueled my rage.

The nasty b*ta*d attempts to slip out of my jaws but I down harder until I feel his pathetic bones crumble un The rage was blinding and all I could see was red. Bloody red.

His voice, his screams, and his pleas were music to my ears. The red liquid filled my mouth, dripped down the corners and painting the floors scarlet. My beast reveled in the pain we were inflicting on the b*stard.

There are many voices behind me, all sounding terrified and panicked. At the moment, so blinded by blood lust, I don’t care that I am exposed and later on I would be in grand trouble with the council and my father.

All I can think about is having Kyan’s dead body under me.

Help!” He begged the onlookers, his eyes filled with tears of pain.

We can’t!” One yelled in terror. “That’s a huge wolf!”

voiced out their confusion. “It’s so

wolf let go of his ankles to tear through

does he mean that’s Xade?! That’s clearly an animal!”

there and get this animal off me!” Kyan wailed in pain when my teeth sink into the bone of his knee, snapping it and making sure he’d not ever be able to walk again. Or perhaps I’l just finish him off

ears as my wolf hungrily tore through his skin until I felt something hard hit my back. The splinter of wood that fell beside me made me realize that someone smacked the small wooden chair desk on my

let go of Kyan’s flesh and bones to see who and saw one of the guys still holding the leg of the chair in his hand, his eyes wide with terror when I turn to stare

and yelling that they’ll call the cops and animal control to take care of it ‘me’. “Don’t

staring down at my masterpiece. Both his legs

oozing out. If he didn’t get medical attention soon, he’d

to him like a second skin, his eyes bulging as my wolf snapped its jaws. “Wait!” He cried, lifting his hand as a way to ‘protect himself. “I’m sorry. I just wanted to scare her. I

him but my beast is hungry for his flesh and blood, his pain. “Please man.” his voice trembles and it’s funny how

he’s the one

the top of his lip. “Or whatever you are. Please,

register, however, a stir and a faint voice made my beast freeze. “Xade,” she called

sure was okay. But my blood lust