I was awakened the next morning by rays of the morning sun, seeping in through the windows. Although I knew I was a prisoner here but I wouldn't deny how comfortable it was spending the night here was. The bed was so soft and relaxing, I felt like laying in it forever.I heard someone knock on the door before it opened causing me to jerk up the the bed instantly. It was a girl, about my age or maybe younger. She had jet black hair that contrasted brilliantly with her grayish eyes."Oh, you're finally awake. Good morning my lady." She beamed widely as she dropped a leather bag on the chair."Good morning. Sorry, who are you?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. She seemed so sweet and nice, how the hell did she get entangled with this mafias."I'm Gemini. I was sent by master Dimitri to bring you fresh clothes for today. I didn't really know what size you used so I just so i just went with mine. But don't worry I have a feeling it's gonna fit" She explained. So Dimitri was the one that sent
Dimitri's point of view Could she feel it too? The irresistible pull towards each other. When we hugged, there was no way of denying our mate bond. There was indeed something special about her, I couldn't read her. It was impossible, I could read every supernatural creature in existence but I couldn't with her. It was like she was human but at the same time something else. I recalled her files, it was full of many tragedies. She was an orphan at a very young age too, I couldn't stop myself from sympathizing with her, I for one knew how it felt. Later she got adopted by a drunk abuser, if the old man wasn't already dead I would have killed him myself. But one of the things that really got my attention was the fact that she never really settled down in one place for long. It seemed like she was always living in hiding, like she was running from something. There were a lot of secrets surrounding my mate, Isabelle Simmons. Yes I knew her real name from the first time I saw her, she must h
Isabella's POV"Please don't hit me!" I begged him, my foster father and abuser who held tight to a leather belt while my seven year old self, was knelt down before him. Mischa Simmons was the bastard's name, he was a lazy no good drunk that beat me all the time."Shut up you cursed witch!" He slurred on his words. "How many times have I told you, never to talk back, huh!" He scolded, delivering another hit with his belt. I cried out but there was no one to help me. I was forced to relieve the worst moments of my life where he tried to force himself on me. Then to the point when I came home to find him dead, laying in a pool of his own blood. She had found me again.I could see her crimson red lips form into a smile, "Hello my little niece." My aunt Delilah grinned widely as she inched closer towards me."You thought you could run away from me forever. But you can't outrun me. Your daddy couldn't, your mommy couldn't and you also failed!" She erupted into a fearful laughter. It felt l
Third person point of view"Sire! Sire! Sire!" Sylvester voice could be heard from the entire castle, as he ran all the way from his Sire's office to his room chambers, jerking the doors forcefully open.He was in bed with yet again two human slaves, both of them compelled to only satisfy his wishes.He hissed as he saw Sylvester, as his golden eyes stared at him with anger. The middle aged man with black long hair, standing before him with his head lowered in pure fear. He knew very much that his master didn't like to be disturbed but he couldn't keep the juicy news to himself alone."Have you finally lost your manners Sylvester, I don't mind helping you retrieve it." He said through gritted teeth, his British accent prominent in his voice. He put on a robe. Covering up the dark hole he had burning on his chest, slowly devouring him from the inside. Giving a peck to one of his whores cheeks, he whispered something to her ears, with a smile she nodded and headed for the table."I am t
Isabelle's point of viewWe reached the mansion and as soon as I entered I went straight to the kitchen to take a glass of water. My breath was still hitch from running too much.Dimitri walked in after me, leaning lazily on the wall. He just stood there looking at me, I couldn't tell what he was feeling, he was very hard to read. But I could see a twinkle of worry in his eyes as he continued to stare."I need to clean your cut." He muttered whilst he took a first aid kit from one of the top kitchen cabinets. I totally forgot that while I was fighting those vampires, one of them clawed at my arm."Sit on the counter." Dimitri ordered, as he grabbed the first aid kit. I obeyed jumping on the counter. He placed it next to me as he stared at the cut on my arm."Who were those guys?" I asked innocently. I wanted to know if he was aware of what they were. Did he know that they were vampires? More than ever I was convinced that he knew more than he was letting on. There was something differ
Isabelle's point of viewIt's been a really wonderful morning, starting from the breaking of dawn without any nightmares. It made my day. I felt my bracelet dangling on my wrist, it was probably trying to tell me that it was at work keeping the bad dreams at bay. I smiled a little, seeing how Gemini tailed behind me. She said she had something to do later on today and she wouldn't be around for the rest of the day. She mentioned something about patrolling but when I asked her further what it meant she began stuttering nervously. I got the clue that she doesn't want me finding out so I dropped it. We moved past Dimitri's room, the door a little bit opened but I couldn't quite see a thing or get a glimpse of him. Maybe he already left. The thought of that made my heart ache a little bit. He didn't even have the courtesy to say bye before leaving for his trip. A little birdie told me he had a meeting and won't be around also seems like no one would really be around. Lance and Gabe were a
Dimitri Point Of ViewI was in my office with Lance and Gabe almost ready to leave for my meeting when Gemini raced in, panting uncontrollably.Gabe moved closer to her trying to calm her down, causing her breath to steady."Alpha," she called, almost whispering.I moved closer to her, anxiety almost swallowing me up. Causing my head to spin harder than it did this past few days. "Gemini, what happened?"I moved closer to her. "It's Rubi... She's attacking Luna!" my heart clenched at her words.Rubi! it had to be her stirring up more drama.Fear and anxiety were running down my spine, I could feel my body shifting to my wolf. Luca was begging to be in complete control. It usually happens but not often, just once in a blue moon, especially when I feel something bad is about to happen."What happened Gem? Did she hurt anyone?" I stopped, thinking about the worst that bitch could do."Isabelle!" my eyes widened."Jasmine is attacking Luna." she finally said, terrified. Immediately I dashe
Isabelle Point Of View My heart pounded heavily as I could feel him on me. I was left utterly speechless, noticing him drifting closer to me. His fingers rummage softly on my lips sending waves of shiver down my entire skin. I have never felt this type of feeling before, ever.Everything about him was enticing. I wanted so desperately to run my hands through his hair but I withheld myself. Suddenly I felt his entire body begin to vibrate against mine. He quickly slipped over to the edge of the bed, his back was against me. He was tense and I could feel it.something was wrong. His breaths were loud enough. I could hear muffled growls escaping from his throat. It was as if he was having a serious fight. A fight within himself.Fear took its heels. "Dimitri, are you okay?" I asked, hoping with all my heart that he was.His voice breathless when he managed to say. "I need Lance, help me call him. Please." I stood up about to make my way to the door, I heard another growl. it should have