Summary
My face was a red tomato at that moment, my whole body was shaking as Ozymandius turned me to him. Our eyes met and I saw the lust in his eyes. His hand gripped my waist tighly, as his eyes raked over my body. His other hand went to the strand of hair that fell onto my eyes as he placed it at the back of my neck.His face came closer, his grip tightening on my waist. "You are driving me crazy libimaya."~Alpha Ozymandius rules the warewolf Kingdom. He is feared among every warewolf. He is known to be ruthless, arrogant and posessive.Pearl as her name describes her is a precious pearl. A human who only goes to the airport to pick up her cousin but does she know the fate that awaits for her there........
Prologue
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said-"Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
P.B Shelley