Chapter 2: meeting marshall

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Aveline's pov:
I hadn't spoken a word since he mocked me. I was so angry that I hadn't noticed the other 6 girls in the car. I had presumed they were all vampires seeing as they were all eyeing me off like I was a midnight snack. This guy, I didn't even know the name of, had his arm draped over my shoulders like I was his property or something. This pissed me off slightly more. "Who are you" I asked quietly not knowing what he was capable of. He sighed and shifted his eyes from the window now looking upon me. I didn't dare return the glance. "I'm Marshall. Vampire Prince but my duties rain in Vivienne's falls." He stated. His eyes still burning through the side of my head. "Who is Vivienne?" I asked. Yet another sigh left his mouth "my mother" he mumbled. "What do you want with me and with the rest of these girls?" I bombarded him. I decided to just assume they were scared little girls who had no idea what was going on. Just like me. Impatience flashed through his gorgeous eyes, as they changed to a blood red, while he said "I'm trying to find my mate" simple and short. Although as he said that my heart sank into my chest. He was a vampire. Maybe I was hoping he was just a very nice man who had weird eyes. But my wishes did not seem to come true. He was a vampire and much to my disliking I thought he was Devine. Vampires kill humans like me. I'm just a weak pathetic girl. How am I gonna get myself out of this one. I shifted my eyes from my lap to out of my window. I didn't realise we had already made it into Vivienne's falls. It was beautiful. Acres of tall luscious oak trees, vibrant flowers in the gardens and paddocks, ancient looking buildings but were still in impeccable states. I couldn't help but wonder why it was called "Vivienne's falls" it couldn't wrap it around my head. I understand that it's named after his mother but why? This was all too confusing and was causing my head to pound. "I just want to go home" I muttered to myself hoping no one would hear. But was wrong when Marshall lent down an inch away from my ear startling me and whispered "this is your home now sweet pea" his voice sent shivers down my spine and goosebumps all over my slightly exposed body. A smug smirk was place upon his face when he saw the reaction he got out of me. My Friday night was not exactly how I planned it to be. Not for a long shot.

The car came to a sudden halt and the door swung open. All the girls were ushered out as I just stayed put. "Are you going to get out princess or do you want to have some fun" Marshall purred in my ear. I gagged and a look of disgust appeared on my face. I quickly slipped out of the car and stood next to a girl who was slightly taller than me. Marshall got out of the car and stood in front of us and examined us from head to toe. When he turned his gaze to me I glared at him and looked at my feet. "I want to know your names" his voice boomed. I jumped a little as I wasn't expecting him to be so loud. I guess he was trying to get his point across. He walked up to the first girl "what's your name?" He asked. The girl stayed quiet. He asked again louder this time "what's your name" the girl didn't answer again and next thing I know she's up against the car being strangled by Marshall. "Answer me" he boomed. "C Charlotte my names Charlotte" the girl whimpered. He let go and threw her back in line. This went on for the rest of the girls. He was now at the girl just before me. "What's your name dear" he cooed. "What's it to you?" She stated before she was thrown across the yard. A screech was heard and it sounded like she had broken her arm. I felt horrible for her. Marshall went up to her and picked her up and brought her back. "Girls who don't listen and obey me get punished" he stated while taking his belt off, applying a clear substance along it and trying not to get any on him, then getting ready to whip her. I don't know what came over me but I was In front of the poor girl yelling "WAIT PLEASE STOP" Marshall froze and fixed his stance "move" he said simply. "No. You've already broken the poor girls arm and now you want to whip her? Do you have no heart? How are you going to find your mate when all these girls are terrified of you. I'll take her punishment" I stated. He pursed his lips as anger was evident on his face. "And what would that teach her and the rest of the girls?" He asked. "That she's not the only one getting affected by the situations she puts herself in" I said as I sat on my knees with my back to him and moved my hair out of the way.

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