KING OF THE CURSED

(A scroll)

Alpha Dargan POV

“Mine!”

The chantings in my head and the brutal forces with the pull to shift had me transforming into the seven headed beasts. The beasts roared their voices like that of bellowing animals filled with rage blocking my sense of hearing. Claws out, fangs ready to sink to a neck with pangs of hunger.

I've missed blood and it was her doing and here I was battling on how to soothe them as they took full control and caught a deer instead having my feel of what I miss.

Animal blood could do today but soon I'll be back to my...