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 though...

dead before they come." I screamed. I'm glad these cells are

when I'm dead,

off by dragging a silver knife down his leg.

his face scrunch in

a vampire doesn't carve the effects of

a word, just screaming.

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

into his chest to squeeze Aiden's heart.

up his face in pain even further.

his

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

blood was still lingering around as I walked to the bathroom,

Bloom can't see me like this. She would cower away. Even if she loved me. I was

from my body. Lathering myself in a woodsy

in my ears. The slight hiccup of occasional silence. Then I

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

thought that came into my

out the shower and draping a towel around my waist.