"I'm his Wife"Valarie's world shattered to pieces crumbling under her feet, Her knees felt weak as she heard her say that, her eyes widened in complete shock, Her heart started beating so loud so painfully that she couldn't hold her breath, she walked few steps back and she started to laugh hysterically as she look at the murk woman who's almost the same height as her, but her body built was more toned, she stood so tall, her face dead of any expressions.
"Haha...Im sorry...I Don't speak Verm that well...I swear I thought you said....Wife? Did you say you're his...WIFE?"
The woman looked at her blankly then back at peter who was looking straight into his wife's eye, and she spoke in her thick Verm accent "What's wrong with her?" And peter just shrugged irritating Valarie who yelled in her broken Verm "I said I'm not that fluent! I didn't say I didn't understand the language! Come on! She must be your sister!....She can't be your...your...W-wife!..." The girl eyes lingered toward her lover hoping he would scoff and deny it or he would shrug it coldly, "Peter" She called for him to reply instantly with such hopelessness in her tone, But he breath out the words that were her nightmare "Yes..She's My wife.."
Those words pierced her soul once more, she gasped but she bit her lips to conceal the hurt she was feeling, the betrayal she felt all the way to her core, but to peter that scene was like a déjà vu to him, the scene replayed in his head, those same eyes that were filled with betrayal and hurt, those same eyes Valarie shared with Cynthia, it gave him such a strange feeling of uncomfortableness, making his face turn even more colder, Clarissa turned to meet peter's eyes she saw that shift that his eyes carried and she looked back at Valarie as she grew suspicious and she looked straight at her the girl had a scary terrifying energy that weighted heavily on Valarie's and she spoke few more words in her thick accent.
"Who...Are you?"
I'm...His Girlfriend...
Valarie bit her lower lips and as she fought her tears more but then she snapped and yelled "I'm...HIS G-g..." before she could say it, A voice yelled out from behind her "SHE IS MY WIFE!" and she felt someone hug her from behind she turned to see that it was Nicola wrapping his arm around her shoulders, Valarie blushed and stuttered and tried pushing his arm away but he was persistent and put more pressure into it, Nicoloai had a fake smile on his face as he addressed Clarissa.
"Something wrong...Sister? You disapprove of my wife?"
Nicolia shared a quick look with his older brother both of them had a hint of fear in it, but they looked normal, Clarissa looked at Valarie up and down with judgmental eyes making her feel irritated and yell "The HELL! I need you approval! You want me to sma-ck...Mhmmm!" Nicolai placed his hand over Valarie's mouth shutting her up more, so she won't make any more mistakes that would end up taking her life, and he started to laugh. "Hehehh...My beautiful wife...Such mouthful! That's what I love about her..."
His sister looked at him with disgust coming from her tone as she scoffed "L-love?...Disgusting....This...Girl...It's too low even to your standers..Nicolia!" Nicolia face started to twitch but he held into his anger and laugh it off "Yea..You know me...I fancy the beauty this life has to offer.." but his efforts of lighting up the mood went in vein as she looked at him expressionless and breathed out "Pitiful..." Those words were like sword has stabbed his soul but his irritated smile froze on his face as he snatched Valarie and walked away "Excuse me! I'm going to go make sweet hardcore fucking with my wife.."
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The Raven: Blood of The Heaven
FantastikDisclaimer this is mostly a draft (unedited) But please do tell me your opinion How do the forsaken ones live? Ever wondered how those who were born with such darkness lived? welcome To the forgotten kingdom of the underworld the small vampire king...