I am Seranda Williams the uwanted, born from a lineage of slaves, embedded with the mark of Zeranda cursed god of the souls of the dead. A plague waiting to be eradicated. a plague waiting to be destroyed, a celebration at my death, festivity at the sight of my blood. I stare from the open bars of my home, a crumbling place known to others as a dungeon, but I have called this place home for the last 18 years, today is that day, the long-awaited day of my death. I feel nothing, I have been groomed as a sacrificial lamb. am neither the first nor will I be the last, it will soon be time. Nothing is there to be felt, I was neither provided information on why I must die, nothing could break me. No, they can't…can they? Neglected separated front all. Groomed as a sacrificial lamb, what was there to hope for? I am not the first nor will I be the last, it will soon be time. I have lived off scraps of food for the longest time, not like I saw meaning to why I was fed. I was going to be killed either way. I got myself ready, but there wasn't much to be done, I washed my hair with the little water left from the previous day, I have been isolated from humans since my birth. I did not get the chance to be a child like every other kid out there. I was barely given enough to last me for 18 years. The door abruptly opens and hefty men rush in with chains and shackles. “Tie the slave”
View MoreUnknown Pov. Clair storms into the room startling Kate Amnell who has been panicking trying to find her mistress. It was not common for Clair to have left without notice, but never had it been in the depths of the night and too without her carriage or favorite horse. “Get me water” she backed out orders almost immediately. Kate Amnell rushed to the kitchen fetching a bottle of water. Clair looked nothing like her previous self. The self-dignified lady, with ravishing beauty, but here she was covered in smelling mud and her hair nest for forest creatures. “Your father came calling my lady” Kate Amnell announced, trying hard not to displease her mistress. Clair was already in a foul mood and one wrong was all it takes to have her anger flying all over the place. “Prepare me a warm bath and the carriage, we depart for my father's mansion immediately” she instructed walking off to her chambers. Kate wasted no time in informing the other servants and hurrying up to help her mistress
Unknown Pov. The guards had all retired to the camp but no one was calm. Nathan and the others all paste around every eye staring towards the forest. Hours went by and nothing came forward. “Should we go after him? I am scared” Kurt walks up to Nathan and releases a weak smile. Kurt was proving brave, but deep down Nathan was aware he was only trying this hard. “We can't…come with me” Nathan goes ahead while Kurt follows behind trying hard to keep his legs from shaking as he hides his trembling hands. “We can't go after him” Nathan reveals as soon as they are in the comfort of the lord's tent. “We've not found Sister-in-law” Kurt whispers. The servants were all dismissed. “I know, but she is safe,” Nathan says placing a hand on Kurt's shoulders. “I know you feel bad, but your brother has everything covered. Now I want you to look into her servant..it may be a feeling but I do not feel so good about her."Kurt was taken aback by the sudden suggestion. Nathan was not the type to g
Unknown Pov. The water was suddenly too calm, the forest grew silent and the birds all seemed to have retired to their resting abode. “Something is coming,” the rogue leader says, staring around. “Don't be a baby, what could be coming? It's night and some creatures walk at night, get over it” Clair Anderson snaps. She was satisfied with the outcome of today's mission. “Your pay will be doubled and make sure not even a word. Else…” She hesitated a little, but the men did understand. A woman as powerful and influential as Clair was certainly not the type to mess around with. Not only was she willing to kill her opponents to reclaim hers, but she was more than willing to kill more to make sure the secret remains buried for life. “We better get out of here, the last I heard Damon is back” Clair announced walking away from the water. Shanon and Sharon had an emergency reason why they hurried home to attend to their father who requested their presence urgently. Clair walks into the w
Unknown Pov. Sarah walks back into the forest, searching hard for a way out. The northern forest wasn't chosen just for the lake in which they drowned her mistress. While it was filled with wild beasts and unclaimed wolves, it was the home harboring creatures deadly to werewolves. Sarah ran as fast as she could as the steps behind her became closer, she could feel it closing in on her the harder she ran. “I don't want to die just yet” was all she could murmur as she ran. Clair Anderson was not to be trusted. She had gotten orders to play along from home but now she feared her life to be in danger. “I shouldn't have trusted them” she laments in the dark. The moon was the only light guiding her as she bumped into countless trees running for her life. “Ranah… Ranah... I need you... I need you now” she called on to her wolf but the silence from the other end was all she got. It was not surprising. “You ought to be with me, you should be by my side and not fighting with me. What type
Unknown Pov. “My lady... My lady” Sarah, panicked voice gently stretched into Seranda’s ears waking her up from her painful sleep. Unlike the soft mattress and comfortable duvet with silk sheets her body has rather become acquainted with over the past few months, she was met with nothing but a hard surface. Seranda turns grumpily unable to move her hands and legs at will, her eyes quickly snap open staring at the men before her who hold a generous smug on their faces. “What do you want?” she asked, trying to feel her legs amidst the chains she was held on in. “Isn't that a dumb question to ask?” one of the men replied. He had a red cap over his head knitted out of wool. Seranda could tell just from their choice of clothes and smell they were not wolves from around. “You Are rogues” she stated the obvious fact making the men laugh in her face. “So what if we are slaves? You've got no right or status to request anything of us other than your death.” Seranda stares at the men, not
Unknown Pov. Kurt ran his way back to the camp, the voice he had heard was not very familiar making him even more worried. He was quick to head to the Lord's Tent but unlike the crowd he had expected, there were only omega and other staff going about their duties. “Has any of the ministers been here?” Kurt asked a passing maid who shook her head trembling at the urgency of the sudden interrogation. Kurt was not feared by most but not all. He was after all a royal prince and as such the servants did make sure not to step on his bad side. Rumores had it that all the princess did had a moment of weakness making their scariest beast come to life. “Who called on me?” he asked, but there was no answer. He walks around the tenth asking but like the very first, no one had an incline on what he was talking about. Kurt tried staying calm but the thought of Seranda being in danger came like a flash. “Oh no!!!” he half screamed dashing outside and running towards the direction they had set
Unknown Pov. It's been 4 weeks and Seranda was more familiar with her surroundings. Not only had Kurt been there to help and guide her all through, but the services and company of trusted men such as Nathan Lansfield had been of great help and well appreciated. Seranda walks out of the bathroom room with a towel tight around her upper chest, radiating the room with her beauty. Unlike the skinny young lady she had been a few months ago, she looked nothing like her previous self. Her slim and slender waist perfectly danced from one angle to another as she made her way to the closet. The towel covering her body falls to the ground revealing a very clean and scar-free skin. She looked nothing less than a runway model. Sarah walks in carrying a tray of freshly picked fruits served on a golden platter. “Why that?” Sarah asks her mistress, who tilts her head towards her, giving her a gentle smile before focusing back on her attire. With a satisfied smile, Seranda steps out of the room n
Unknown Pov. Prince Philip has not had a moment of rest, not only was every plan of his soiled but his mother was making no efforts in helping. He was tired, tired of waiting on her and tired of always having to go to her for help. “My prince” the guard greet as he makes his way into his mothers tenth. Unlike the usual scene of her having sex with her numerous partners, she was all alone. Prince Philip takes a quick glance around the empty room making sure he was not seeing things. “Well this isn't your usual '' he commented, catching his mothers attention. Queen Getrude signals him to sit on the sofa next to her which he obeys. “So to what do I owe a sound and peaceful environment?” Prince Philip asked, taunting his mother. “Have you found your mate?” “what?” Prince Philip almost had his tongue cut by his teeths. “Philip, you can't be crowned without a queen. I know your father has been but considering he has sons with mates and maybe soon to have children, they will be favor
Unknown POV. The news of the latest happenings in the dark mansion had long reached the ears in the capital. From within everyone couldn't keep their thoughts to themselves. Princess Emery walks into her mother's private chamber with her mate flowing right after her. “Stay here”’ she instructs her as they arrive at the door before walking in. “Mother” Princess Emery called out to her mother who was still in bed. The weather has not only been so cold lately but also heavy snow making movements restricted within the castle. “Hey baby… what brings you here so early?” Queen Emma asks to get up. Her servants were all out living alone with her daughter. “I am worried,” Princesse Emery says, sitting on the bed next to her mother. She was not only worried but scared at the same time. There was so much to be done yet so little. “What's wrong baby? You know Damon can take care of things right?” Princess Emery just sighs, laying her head on her mother's lap. “I did go back to the dark man
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