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...

you shut your whining. No one is coming for you. You will be dead before they come." I screamed. I'm glad these cells are soundproof. Having them under the

well they will when I'm dead, each and every one of my..."

cut him off by dragging a

scrunch

being a vampire doesn't carve the effects of

saying a word,

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

his chest to

scrunched up his face in pain even

on and one. Me squeezing his heart,

that. Along with also pulling out each individual organs and his oh

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

She would cower away. Even if she loved me.

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

of screams ringing in my ears. The slight hiccup of occasional silence. Then I felt a searing pain go through

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

first thought that

a towel around my waist. I