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.

isn't dead though...

screamed. I'm glad these cells are soundproof. Having them under the house with Bloom

well they will when I'm dead,

a silver knife down his leg.

face scrunch in pain.

vampire doesn't carve the effects of

Not saying a word, just

we will just have to make you talk then!" My wolf clawed to the surface, wanting to

his chest to squeeze

up his face in pain even further.

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

and just simply pulled his heart out. Just like that. Along

of blood was still lingering around as I walked to

It's that Bloom can't see me like this. She would cower away. Even if she loved me. I was still the monster of a

in the shower and quickly washed all the blood from my

my ears. The slight hiccup of occasional silence. Then I felt a searing

slowly with the substance. I knew this wasn't mine. It couldn't be me who was in pain.

the first thought that came into my

towel around my waist. I quickly made