Mate to a king

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Bloom.

James has been down in that office for hours now. All I can hear are raised voices and regular clattering of what sounds like glass against the wood floor.

I could feel his anger rolling through the walls and floor in waves. They hit me in the face like a tidal wave.

The noise is quieter now that he had shut the door to his office. I swear I heard him walk down the stairs to the basement.

Who knows though.

It's like, 1 am right now. I may just be imagining some of those noises.

The noises get louder then gradually fade out into whimpering noises every so often. It's kinda strange actually.

I sit here in silence for hours on end, only to be startled by slight whimpers. What has my life come to?!?

(A/N) gruesome scene up ahead. Skip this part if you want and read below this! Only read if you want to! You have been warned!

James.

This has to stop. I have brought them both down to the cells, chained them in silver and wolfs bane chains, wolfs-bane infused ropes. Whilst i also gagged him  to mute any screams. What else do I need to shut Aiden up. Her dad is long gone, knocked out by the wolfs-bane I suppose.

dead

is coming for you. You will be dead before they come." I screamed. I'm glad these cells are soundproof. Having them under the house with Bloom

they will when I'm dead, each

off by dragging a silver knife down his

face scrunch

being a vampire doesn't carve

Not saying a word, just screaming.

tongue? Well we will just have to make you talk then!" My wolf clawed to the surface, wanting to break each bone in Aiden's body

chest

up his face in pain even further.

going on and one. Me squeezing his heart, dragging the silver

out. Just like that. Along with also pulling out each

lingering around as I walked to

me like this. She would cower away. Even if she loved me. I was still the

washed all the blood from my body. Lathering myself in a woodsy smelling shower gel.

of occasional

veins turned black. Filling slowly with the substance. I knew this wasn't mine. It couldn't

the first thought that came

around my waist. I quickly made