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59 Kabanata

Escaping Nightshade.

Anastasia's POV.“Let us out of this place!" Chi Chi shouted at the top of her voice as she pounded the door with force. Despite the frustration in her tone, Fiona remained unresponsive. Was she even listening? Standing behind Chi Chi, I whispered prayers to the Moon Goddess, pleading for her help.“Fucking rodents!” Chi Chi cursed and, hitting her hand on the door one last time. She turned around, running her hand through her short black hair in exasperation. I was more than worried.“Wha–what are we going to do now?” I asked, clasping my sweaty palms together.“I don't know…” she responded in a tone of devastation.Our time was running out quickly. It was certain that the warriors from the royal estate would soon arrive and capture us. The thought of returning to the dreadful dungeon filled me with dread. The food there was repulsive, the stench was unbearable, and the constant presence of flies was maddening. The Nightshade pack surely do subject their prisoners to insufferable and v

The slave's whereabouts.

Sirius’ POV.I sat in my high oak throne, anger and anticipation brimming my over consciousness. How would two slaves escape my confines? I am the ruthless Alpha of the Nightshade pack, this was surely a step on my name. I must make sure the news doesn't cross our borders. In fact, I mustn't allow my own pack members to hear of it.I tapped my fingers on the handles of my royal-like chair, the sound of the rhythmic ticking of my nails rented the air.I was patiently awaiting the return of the guards I had ordered to bring me back the escaped slaves. The night before, I had made an order for posters of the slaves to be pasted on every corners of the pack. I didn't care about my pack's great land mass, all I needed was to get those wretched slaves and show teach them a lesson they'd never forget.And that was why I was a bit excited when I was informed that a raven had been received from a farmer from our southern border saying he had seen them. Without a moment of delay, I had sent out

Conversing with a vampire.

Anastasia's POV.Oh Goddess! She's a vampire, she's a vampire, she's a vampire!I tried all my best to push her off me but she wouldn't just budge. Her eerie gaze lingered on my face, giving me chills that ran down my spine. Literally, I could feel the cold air emanating her body. Her arms were also freezing from where I had contact with her.“Relax”, she said in a monotonic soft tone. I red eyes had a sharp glint as they suddenly reduced to just the pupils been red. I felt my body relax, my muscles dilating and a soft sigh escaped my lips.I looked into her eyes which I somehow didn't find horrific again but…beautiful…No!She was trying to use her mind compulsion on me. But I'm not going to fall for that. I won't allow her to lure me into letting her suck me dry.With every ounce of strength in me, I pushed, hard, this vamp away. She skidded off me although it was obvious it had nothing to do with my pushing. I didn't hesitate to spring to my feet. My breath was erratic again as fear

Enchanted Falls

Anastasia's POV.“Brother, it's not what it looks like!” The female vamp, who I now knew as Drusilla, exclaimed.I stared back at the man at the entrance and saw that he had a striking resemblance with her, but his look wasn't something to be worried about now. I should be praying he doesn't zoom over here and slit my throat with his claws.“You're speaking with a werewolf, uhn?” He snarls, glaring at my new friend, his sockets taking a dark hue, giving him an eerie appearance.“What do you think father would say about this?” He asked. His question seemed like threats and I was beginning to wonder if they were truly siblings. Siblings I knew wouldn't threaten one another like this.“Dexter please, just listen.” Drusilla said in a pleading tone. I had to help by turning a pleading gaze at him. I knew what would happen if he were to tell their father about my presence. By my guess, he'll be an Original and trust me, no one will be stupid enough to piss any of their kind off.Tension hun

Caught.

Anastasia's POV.Honestly, Drusilla is such a crazy young vamp. I can't believe she had me stay in a wooden cabin atop a tree just so I could watch her and her clan hunt. This was technically a tree house! It contained nothing more than a small wooden stool, a mat made of battered staw and…and nothing more.Sigh…I have no choice but to put up with it until their hunting is over.But once it is over, what next? A simple thought of truth brimmed in my mind; I can't keep staying here. This is a home of vampires and I am a freaking werewolf! Sooner or later I would have no choice but to leave, or worse, be chased off.Right now, I have to put that aside and focus on how I wouldn't get caught peeping from the window of one of these vampires’ tree house.I had to crouch my back a little to be able to watch the forest out there comfortably. Yet, the position was agonisingly uncomfortable.Where on the Moon are these blood sucking…oh, there they are.One by one, the vampires rolled out into t

Thoughts and regrets.

Anastasia’s POV.I suddenly felt pain all over my body, causing a groan to escape my mouth. I cracked my eyes open and found out that I had fallen from the horse's back to the hard forest ground. I must have dozed off …Sigh…I managed to stand up to my feet as my gaze scanned my new surroundings. No doubt , I was still in the forest; a deeper part of it. Although, the spot I was standing in was clearer; with just a few shrubs and some dried leaves scattered around, I still felt a bit apprehensive about my surroundings. This is still a forest, cleared or not.The neighing of the horse startled me a little. I had almost forgotten about the poor lad. It looks so tired, we must have been travelling for a while now. Of course, we have, that explains the dark skies and the twinkling stars above; it was nightfall. If not for the almost-full moon that was shining humbly, I would have had to deal with finding my way around total darkness.I can't keep moving, especially now when my horse needs

Being a captive.

Anastasia's POV.Fear gripped me to the core as I held my dress tightly absentmindedly. My teeth clattered and my eyes widened so I could take in my assailant's full figure. But even with that, the moon’s weak rays weren't enough to show me who they were clearly, all I could see were dark figures sittingin atop equally dark and burly horses.For several moments, they all just sat there, saying nothing. I only had to deal with frequent grunts of their menacing horses and the grave glare from the men mounting them.Moon Goddess…please help me, save me from whoever these are. I was so tired of being scared all the time, Moon Goddess please…After several other moments of no movement from my assailants, I began to involuntarily relax a bit. But what is in their minds? Will they kill me? Or are they kidnappers who kidnap people and sell them as slaves or maids? Oh Goddess, I hope not. But even that would be better off than my first assumption.Suddenly, one of the men unmounted his horse

Sold Again.

Anastasia's POV. The tension in the air around where I was seated with the two other captives was high. None of us had uttered a word since we were asked to stay in this isolated box. I wonder when this queen of of all traders gets here. Shifting on my seat uncomfortably, I glanced at the little girl on my right. Her countenance was stale, like there was no life left in her anymore. Where was she from? Was she from around here or was she also dragged from another continent? Sigh…I had no clue. My gaze flew to the other captive but the only male with us was already staring at me. He didn't make any attempt to swerve his gaze away so I might as well just stare at him back. His eyes held no expressions to them, I couldn't guess what he was thinking. But one thing I knew about him was that he was no werewolf, just human. The staring contest went on for a while. I had no intention of losing to him. I'm guessing the little girl was now looking at us in confusion. Suddenly, he barked and

Journeying.

Anastasia's POV. “Don't let him get away!” Amidst the vastness of the thick fog, I heard the kidnappers’ leader, Bron bellow. Various footsteps followed. It seemed the men were trying to look for the runaway captive. I could only stand rooted to the spot, unable to do anything. I was sure Lady Luxina would have been hurled back into her wagon by her guards. Of course, me and the little girl were the least of anyone's worries but we dared not try to escape right now. A scream suddenly echoed through the thick mass of fog. There were several grunts and groans that followed. Did they catch him? Slowly and to my relief, the fog began to clear out. My vision was restored and I was glad to see the normal day’s colour again. I gazed at where the witch had run to and saw him being dragged back by some of the men. He had a minor cut on his right temple and a deep frown was etched on his face. He was apparently upset that his plan of escape had blatantly failed. But one could not deny

A quick transaction.

Anastasia's POV.“Not this clown again.” Lady Luxina groaned, dropping her book by her side and running her hand over face in a frustrated manner.“Come on now, aren't you dying to see my face after your long months of travel?” The male voice outside asked. I couldn't see a silhouette of a man standing just at the entrance to the wagon.Muttering disgruntled words inaudibly, Lady Luxina slowly turned and opened the drapes. A broad smile instantly filled her face.“Hmm, if it isn't the one and only gamma Gordon.” She said as she alighted the wagon. I had a split second view of the man in question. He was a tall built man with thick black hair. I couldn't take in the rest of him before the drapes obstructed my view.“I know you're not pleased to see me.” Came the voice of the man from outside.According to Luxina, he was the gamma of this pack. Usually, even though they are third in rank of the werewolf hierarchy, they still had a significant amount of power in each of their respective

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