Krishna didn't rush.
She never did.
The Queen liked her games slow… layered… cruel enough to stain.
By the time Allysa and Alliyah arrived at her penthouse, both dressed too nice for a casual visit, both trying way too hard not to look nervous, the air was already thick with anticipation.
Krishna stood at the center of her living room, barefoot, silk robe loose around her shoulders, a lazy smile tugging her lips as she sipped from a wine glass.
"Look at you two," she hummed, voice syrupy with mock affection. "Playing brave. How cute."
Allysa's throat bobbed. Alliyah's hands twitched at her sides.
Neither of them spoke first.
Smart.
Krishna finished her wine in one slow drag, set the glass aside, and crossed the room like a predator stretching after a nap.
She stopped just inches from them.
"So…" she tilted her head. "Which one of you's going to be the first to beg?"
Silence.
The air practically crackled.
Then Allysa, stubborn as always, lifted her chin. "We didn't come here to--"
Krishna pressed two fingers against her lips.
Soft. Slow.
"Shh…"
The Beta's smile sharpened like a knife.
Her other hand curled tight into Alliyah's hair, dragging her head back with a single smooth pull until the taller twin gasped.
"This isn't a negotiation, sweetheart," Krishna purred against Alliyah's ear. "You're both here to break. And I've waited long enough."
Without warning, she shoved Alliyah down onto the plush carpet, her knees buckling in surprise.
Before Allysa could even react, Krishna had her pinned against the wall, body pressed, mouth grazing her neck, nails running a slow, burning line down her thigh.
Allysa's knees wobbled.
Her breath caught, sharp and traitorous.
"You remember what I said, don't you?" Krishna whispered, lips brushing hot against skin. "Beg properly… or I'll make you scream first."
And she did.
The next hour became a blur of gasping lungs and twisted sheets and ruined pride.
Krishna left marks. Bites. Scratches. Bruises blooming across pale Alpha skin like war medals.
She made them cry her name, again and again, until Allysa sobbed into her palm and Alliyah whimpered under her heel.
They clawed at her. Clung. Begged.
By the end, both sisters lay on the floor at her feet, hair tangled, lips swollen, their bodies shaking with overstimulation and unmet need.
And Krishna?
She stood over them. Smirking.
Like a goddess watching her sacrifices tremble at the altar.
She bent low, trailing a hand between both their chests, slow and lazy… letting their heartbeats race under her touch.
"You'll remember me," she murmured. "With every breath. Every ache. Every time you try to touch yourself and realize… it won't be enough."
The Riley twins whimpered in unison.
Krishna rose, stretched, grabbed her robe again, unbothered, glowing like sin wrapped in silk.
Then… the front door opened.
Aaron.
Poor, neglected Aaron.
Hair messy, tie loose, still wearing the button-up she made him wait by the door in earlier.
He froze mid-step.
Stared.
Two half-naked Alphas sprawled on his Queen's carpet, flushed and panting, marked all over like feral pets after a feeding frenzy.
Aaron's stomach twisted with jealousy so thick he almost choked on it.
His jaw clenched. His fists tightened at his sides.
But Krishna?
She just turned to him… and smiled like sunshine after a storm.
"Oh hey, pup," she said breezily, stepping over the twins like they were nothing but floor decorations.
She walked to him… cupped his sulking face in her hands… and kissed his forehead like a reward.
"Miss me?"
Aaron didn't answer.
Couldn't.
Not when Allysa and Alliyah were already dragging themselves up… crawling closer to where Krishna stood… still trembling and desperate for any leftover scraps of affection.
Aaron shot them both a murderous glare.
The twins barely noticed.
Too drunk on whatever poison Krishna had injected straight into their pride and bloodstream.
Krishna ruffled Aaron's hair with one hand… trailing her fingers lazily down the back of his neck while glancing over her shoulder at the twins.
"My little collection's getting bigger," she said with a grin.
Aaron scowled.
Allysa whimpered.
Alliyah licked her bruised lips like she still wasn't done.
And Krishna?
Still undefeated.
Still untouchable.
And already planning her next game.
Because one thing was certain now…
No one in this city would breathe her name without tasting it like honey and blood on their tongue.
And her throne?
Only getting taller.
One broken Alpha at a time.
The living room air hung thick with heat and mischief.
Krishna lounged on her couch, legs crossed, holding a glass of wine like a queen inspecting her new court.
Before her?
Three.
Kneeling.
Aaron on her left, already smug and glowing with pride, chin tilted high with that ridiculous "I was first" glint in his eyes.
The Riley twins knelt side by side, Allysa and Alliyah, still flushed and trembling from the aftermath of their latest "lesson."
Their new collars gleamed fresh against their throats.
White leather for the twins.
Black for Aaron.
Krishna dragged a lazy finger under Aaron's chin.
"Tell them, darling…"
Aaron grinned wide, practically wagging.
"I was first," he said proudly, shooting a victorious glare at the twins.
Krishna laughed, low and fond, letting her toes brush under Allysa's chin next.
"Good dogs… all of you," she purred.
"And I'm far from done."