Chapter 3
Beatrice sat at the table, and her eyes looked around.Years ago she was part of this group, the Elites.She was still part of them, but her property was being held by the government of the land of Naslish.Sha watched Mel dance with different men.Her sister, after all, was quite a beauty and men loved her."The Party has just begun, and it seems you're tired." The voice startled her and when she turned..the person with the voice startled her the more."Milord." She gave a slight bow and stood up.Her silvery gown brushed past his leg and he took a step backward."How are you finding the party Little Beatle?" He asked, his eyes rounding the number of people in the house."Pardon me Milord, but my name is Beatrice not Beatle." She corrected with a smile.She was not little, she was a full-grown woman.At the age of Nineteen, she was already full and ready to get married.If he was not the Lord Of Viscoria, she would have banged his head on the table."How bad of me to call a woman little." His eyes bored hers.She didn't like the way he assessed her, as if she was one of those ladies the men would look thoroughly before purchasing at the black market where slaves and maids were kept for purchase."Pardon me Milord, but I have to take my leave now." She gave him a bow and hurried away.Grabbing the woman who had found joy in dancing, Beatrice headed for the door."The party closes by Five in the evening sister, it is just a minute past One," Mel said as they both headed for the carriage."Pardon me, Sister, as I don't enjoy parties just like you do.""I can't even believe that you were an Elite Beatrice.""I am still an Elite." She corrected."A fallen Elites." They both burst into laughter, getting into the carriage.She was not sure, but then she wanted to check.She could feel a pair of eyes staring at their carriage and maybe it would not be a good thing if she were to take a look.But as Beatrice looked out the carriage at the other side where she sat, her eyes met his for the third time.She shook her head and looked away."Weird." She whispered.**"Are you lost, Milord?""Not now Zane." His words were not meant to be argued."I never said a thing, just wondering what brought you to the top of the castle.. staring down a carriage. How interesting!" Zane said again, watching the carriage leave too."She's a Vampire.""She's your mate.""Shut the Fuck up, I know very fucking well." He glared at the man and he smiled."She's so..."Powerful?""Get the cancel ready, we're going hunting tonight.""I can smell the full moon already," Zane said, rubbing his forehead."She lives in the small village near the spring." He said again and Wolfarine nodded."Are you going after her?""Why should I?" He huffed, jumping down the four-storey castle.Lord Wolfarine had never expected his mate to be that of Vampire.A witch would be preferable even though it was never a good part of their way.But taking a vampire as a mate was forbidden."Lord Wolfarine, the council has been waiting for you.""Let them wait for another hour, he has a place to be at the moment." A woman said, giving the Lord a bow."Lady Yuan." The messenger bowed and left the hall."What a pleasure to see the very woman, that has been planning my death for a decade now, how surprising.""Don't be too excited now My Lord, your death would do me no good." The lady said, turning to the man beside her."Didn't you say you had something interesting to tell me, Zane?" She asked, and he smirked."Nothing, just a Little Beatle dancing with silvery wings on a dark broad bean." Zane said."How interesting, pardon me Milord, but you have to lead the way to the Beatle.""Siblings squabbling, how familiar," Wolfarine said, walking away from the duo."You sure she was his mate? You smelled her well?" He could hear them whispering."I am sure Little sister, now hurry now..your brother is about to escape."Lord Wolfarine sighed.He had never expected to see his mate today, talk about finding a vampire as a mate.And not just any Vampire.A Cold-blooded one.After his parent's died, he had promised himself to rule his land in peace.A girlfriend would be a pain in the ass.A wife would be trouble.And a Luna would be a disaster!When his eyes met hers, he could smell everything there is to smell.Her innocence, her nervousness and the way her heart skipped when ever her's met his.She didn't even know why.She was so little, but act mature.He didn't have time to think about that.He had a lot of things on his plate and taking a vampire for a mate was not even among his thoughts.He walked into the guestroom and found Rachel on the bed."You'll have to take a break Rachel." He walked to the table and took a seat."You came here to have me, Milord, there's no need to be shy."He didn't say a word, writing on the sheet of paper."Are you okay Milord?" She had stood up, naked without any clothing, running her hands up and down his clothed back."Go home now." That was all it took to get her clothed, and leave the room.He sighed.He had walked from his room to the guest room, to fuck the slut.For years he had fucked women as they flock to him, but seeing her all spread out for him suddenly became disgusting.The wolf in him scratched for more.They wanted something else, not her.Someone!TBCChapter 4Beatrice sat on the chair, her eyes flickering to the fireplace.Her red eyes were pale as she blinked them severally."You're getting hotter Beatrice," Mel mumbled, placing the wet towel that was wrapped with ice on her forehead.Beatrice shivered, sighing and biting her tongue as Mel continued."I don't know why you're like this, but you better say something." Mel hissed."I feel hot.""You've been saying that for hours now dear sister, and believe me when I say I am tired." "I feel hot Mel, I'm supposed to be as Cold as ice, remember?" Mel shook her head, as she watched the older man walk into the room."Grandpa Pablo, Beatrice's temperature is getting worst," Mel said, taking a seat as she turned on the cooler.The cooler was something used by the Black Market to punish slaves that went out of the way to disobey their Mistresses and Masters."This is bad.""You shouldn't be complaining, even the humans in the black market get used to this kind of thing." Mel huffed."I
Chapter 5Hours passed and the carriage had come to a halt.Beatrice coughed.She had been awake for the past two hours but she could not move her legs due to the pain she'd experienced.Crawling close to her sister, she touched her cheek and caressed her face."Dear sister, wake up now, or else this sister of yours will leave you here." She mumbled, close to her ears and Mel frowned as if upset in her dream.Taking her small finger into her mouth, Mel nipped on the flesh, her fangs sinking into Beatrice's small finger.Beatrice's eyes widened and she tried to pull away but her sister had taken her hand into her mouth and in-between her fangs."Grilled meat." She chewed on the finger, not so hard and not so gentle too."Aye sister dear, this is Beatrice, not some grilled meat." Beatrice went down to bit her sister on the hand too."Ahhh." Mel cried out, standing up in a swift move that her head came in contact with Beatrice's nose."Ahhh." Beatrice shook her head."Why did you do that
Beatrice and Mel walked back home after the had gone to the village to find it deserted. It was strange to find the village that was once filled with wolves and few humans deserted, but then again, nothing was said to be strange in their world."Grandpa Pablo!" Mel yelled, as she ran swiftly to the old man that was gathering firewoods.They old man turned to see his two daughter's running in to his arms."Where have you two been, you've made this Grandpa of yours very sad." They man mumbled, as a tear left his eyes.Beatrice sighed and cleaned his tears."Sorry Grandpa, some men came and captured us and took us out of the village to the heart of Viscoria." Mel said, and hissed."Hmm, tell me more." He smiled, as talkative Melissa continued with her babbling. ******The long table that rested on the ground of the cold meeting room, was brownish in colour as it grey colour at the foot of the legs seemed to darken as time went by.The Lord of Viscoria, sat at the front of the table as
The dark mansion stood tall at the center of Viscoria known as the heart of Viscoria.The mansion looked dark and grey in colour and a huge Olive tree stood at the middle of the Mansion."Zane." Lord Wolfarine called, as his amber-golden eyes flickered up and down."Milord?""You had something to say, no?" The Lord asked, as he watched the clock ticked slowly."Hmm, Lady Herbert is here to see you and besides, the elders of the Town demanded a meeting." Zane said and the Lord chuckled."How jobless have you become Zane, seeing as you've neglected the important things you're suppose to do and chasing some skirt. Tell me, have you become attached to Yuan?"The Lord asked, with a smirk on his lips."Lady Yuan is like a sister to me Milord." Zane said sarcastically, as he rolled his eyes and took a seat."Hmm, sister is it?" The Lord, laughed."Stop talking rubbish Wolfarine, you and I both know that Yuan is out of my reach." "No wonder you call her a sister." The Lord nodded."You have b
Chapter 8The journey to the town of Viscoria was slow, unlike their previous journeys, as the carriage rode slowly due to the items they had loaded on the carriage.Beatrice stepped down from the carriage and sighed, stretching her hands."The journey was indeed slow sister," Mel said, sighing."Hmm.A mansion." Beatrice said, turning to the older man."This belonged to your father Mr. Pendragon." The man said, staring at the huge Mansion."Papa never said a thing about living in Victoria." Beatrice frowned."Enough talking, and more packing." The older man hushed, as she furrowed her brows and the frown deepened."You're trying to avoid the talk now Grandpa Pablo." Beatrice huffed, for her sister to sigh again."I'm so tired." Mel sighed again, as she picked up the little items she had dropped in the carriage."This is not fair, I don't get to pack the huge items and unpack them again!""Life is never fair dear sister." Mel yawned.Three maids ran out of the mansion to help with the
Chapter 9"Hmm, it is a pleasure to meet you Lady Beatrice." Lady Yuan said."It is my pleasure Milady." Beatrice smiled."Your fangs are sharp.""I told her so." Lady Herbert said, walking out of the room she had just gone into."Don't flatter me Milady, it is not as sharp as yours.""Lies, it is almost the same...with Wolfarine." Lady Yuan said, and gave her a smile."Pardon me, I'm used to call him that." "Why not Lady Yuan, there is no need to give me an excuse, every one knows he's like a brother to you." Beatrice said, not knowing why the lady were being so nice to her.Was it normal? or was it how they were?But they tales she had heard when she was little was that this particular creatures were evil and cruel.Or was it a way to lure her and stake her?"Don't tense Beatrice, we're not going to hurt you, not that we can anyway. You're a Cold-blooded Vampire and a powerful one at that." Yuan said and Beatrice nodded, reluctantly.Beatrice was not going to lose guard with this pe
"Milord!" Beatrice gasped, bowing her head to the man that stood behind them."Good day Milord." Mel bowed too, and Beatrice bit her lips."Hmm, how are you two enjoying the banquet?" The Lord of Victoria asked with a smile."We just got here Milord, the banquet is sure going to be great," Mel answered as Beatrice kept quiet.She was still wondering whether or not the Lord of Viscoria had heard her talk about him in such a way.He was a good man and he would do nothing to her. She assured herself."What about you Lady Beatrice?" She felt her soul leave her body.Raising her head, Beatrice smiled at the Lord and looked away."The banquet will be great Milord." She said and the Lord nodded."Lady Beatrice." "Lady Herbert," Beatrice called to have the woman nod."Milord." Lady Herbert gave a slight bow and the man nodded to her as well."It seems you've met the Lord already." Lady Yuan said and yawned."Not getting enough sleep lately?" The Lord asked Yuan to nod her head."Get some res
Chapter 11Beatrice stood by the stairs, her eyes boring down on the people that had women and men in their arms as they danced."Aren't you feeling dizzy Milady?" She heard a voice ask.Turning behind her, she smiled at the man that had a huge smile on his face."Why is a beautiful lady, all alone?" The man asked."Ha, my sister has left me all alone to dance with the men," Beatrice said to have the man laugh."You don't expect your sister to dance with you, do you?" "Ha, it would have been fun if she kept company," Beatrice said to have the man nod."Sisters tend to part ways when the time is right.""Are you saying the time is now Milord?""How would I know Milady, is that your sister wearing the flowery dress at the east wing?" He asked to see Beatrice nod with a smile."She's indeed a beauty," Beatrice said."Not beautiful like you Milady.""Ha, please don't flatter me, Milord, I am not one to compliment," Beatrice said and smiled at the man."I am no Lord, I am just one of the