INICIAR SESIÓN~Owen~“I have no idea of all you're talking about, Mr Vitmoz. Please believe me. I speak the truth. I know nothing about him and all the accusations.” He denied.I scoffed. "Fine. Since you want us to continue with this game. Then so be it. You and I are going to enjoy it." "Lock him up," I ordered Melvin, walking out of the cell room. Instantly, Mr Walker's grunting voice echoed off the bars, begging to be freed.Melvin proceeded to lock the bars from the outside."Mr Vitmoz, please don't do this to me. Please don't keep me here. I can't stand it!" Groaning, he struggled to his feet gripping the bars with his chained hands but he still was not giving any information."If you want to be freed. You know what to do." Let's see how long Whitehead can keep hiding. Having Walker here will send a clear message to him."I brought a friend who would take care of you while you make here your new home. Bring him in." Again, I ordered Melvin.A man came shuddering in front of Melvin as he was
~Owen~ I let my fingers tap slowly on the iron bars, then silently walked the space closer to the man in front of me as his eyes slid open. Every time I saw his face gave me a reason to make him suffer. Those memories, fresh in every new day lived far beyond what I could get rid of even after rebirth. But then, fate had its way. Only if he had not been reborn into this world as the father of my mate, I could only imagine what would have become of him right now. Noting how his years of trying to live like a human affected his eyes, he blinked several times to get acquitted with the dimly lit room. However, I knew he saw nothing. He did not need to be blind folded to stop him from seeing. With his lenses removed from his eyes, it did the work without stress. I watched him struggle just to know where he is. Melvin dusted his hands on his pants, smiling at his efforts in fixing the flickering light in the room before moving aside to speculate on the scene. “I know you‘re l
~Owen~ A few minutes later, I stood at the center of a vast circular chamber where symbols of the ancient vampire history were etched into the rocky walls, glowing faintly from the moonlight that filtered in through the cracks in the mountain's top. The air was still, cold, and silent inside the mountain of Evron. A place where the 50 Elders of the vampires dominated behind the human knowledge. I trailed my eyes to the throne at the end of the chamber, carved from black stone and adorned with pure gold and silver inlays that cast powerful shadows on the floor. He was there a foot away from his throne, seated cross-legged on a velvet meditation mat. Before him rested small arrangements of ancient scrolls, and around him were candles glowing faintly. He seemed lost in thought rather than meditating. The moment he noticed my presence, his eyes opened, swiftly rising to his feet. "Greetings to you, my Prince." He bowed. "Long time no see, Supreme Elder," I responded approaching the
~Owen~ Looking out through the window from the study room where we stood, the moon had risen in the sky, spreading its golden hues across the globe. My gaze lingered on Elder Ashford whose every bit of him spoke nothing short of wisdom. Asking Melvin to get information from him, I knew that whenever he decided to meet me at the mansion himself, there was always a strong reason behind it. "If I'm not mistaken Elder Ashford, it's only two days since I last bought my tea from you. Two teapots are still left untouched and wouldn't finish any time soon before the week runs out. You shouldn't have given yourself the trouble of bringing another, I would've ordered Melvin to get me another one when I'm in need." I spoke. He was not just one of the Elders in the council, he was my watchman who reports to me everything that happens in the council. Settling the teapot on the table, he clasped his hands together staring up at me. "I know, my Prince. I had added a new flavor to the tea.
~Elowen~ I loathed the fact that he made me do whatever he wanted, and that it seemed I also waited for him to order me to eat the food I had ordered by myself. I hated it more because I was finding it difficult to protest against my food being tampered with. Cautious of his lingering eyes on me, I picked up the spoon and munched as quickly as I could, as if that would help this desperate need in me to get away from him. I was too hungry now that I couldn't hold myself anymore or have the time to get angrier. "Take it easy or you'll choke on yourself." He spoke far too late as I held my throat feeling the chunk of food crashing down my throat. "You see, I warned you." He reached out, pouring a glass of water and extending it to me. "Learn to reduce your tension when you're with me, I don't think the scar on my face bites too." He added just in time I set the cups down to land my eyes on his face again. His long spiral curls now cascaded down his structured shoulders, manicure
~Elowen~ His thumb came against the fabric of my panties, making way for his fingers to find my clit. And it did and then paused right there. "No!" I gasped. But he already began circling my clit with agonizing slowness, teasing the sensitive nub making my hip buckle up, and causing the remaining nerve in my body fighting against him to weaken. My legs unintentionally ached for the touch. My eyes went wide. Panic flooding my sensitivity. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead at the intrusion. My walls immediately contracted at the friction, my legs jubilating at the ecstasy. "Oh gosh..." I moaned under my breath, letting my legs spread wide to ease his fingers in there. My panties were shifted, unravelling me. The thought was overwhelming. It was consuming my sanity. He moved his fingers, causing a pulse of heat to jolt right into my legs, my stomach flustered wildly at the motion, a warm glow spreading through me sending sparks of pleasure all over my body. I forced my eyes to







