Pandora(complete)

PANDORA Is A Wanted

The room was still filled with soft sobs. Both of the ladies were lost in their own thoughts. Bongeka was curled into a fetal position while Precious was staring outside the window, their grief was felt by everyone. The vampires had assumed that their master was gone judging by shrill cries from a few minutes ago.

"Look"  Precious pointed at Yamkelwe’s healing body.

"Baby, wake up, oh my goodness baby!" Bongeka shook him vigorously.
"Give him some air bitch!" Precious pulled Bongeka harshly by her dress.

Trouble...
"Oh please stop"

Yamkelwe woke up gasping for air, after he became stable, he attacked Bongeka with a hug.
"You came back baby," Bongeka said, shedding tears of joy.
"I came back, sweets. I was never gone. I'm immune to death"

Cocky much!

"Don't ever scare me off like that Yamkelwe please"

"It won't happen again, sweets. I'm so sorry for everything I put you through"

"Okay, thanks for the romantic scene" Precious interrupted, yawning dramatically.

"Precious" that's all Yamkelwe could say.
"I'm fine too Yamkelwe. Thanks for asking"

Yamkelwe was the one who should be 'fine' not the other way around.

"Stop being a brat," Bongeka said, rolling her eyes.

"Wow, the nerve! The audacity to call me a brat. After everything, I've done for you. I was by your side all this time when this girl left you. I took care of you. Do you know what I had to go through for you to be healed? I had to open my legs for that beta wolf. A wolf! Not only that, I had to involve a power-hungry witch!"
Precious whined, she was on her feet, her hands were all over the place.

Bongeka helped Yamkelwe to his bed before shifting his attention to Precious.
" You did well princess, your efforts are very much appreciated" Bongeka smiled clapping hands "You deserve a round of applause" she clapped harder.
"Unfortunately all that didn't work. All he needed was his mate's blood" Bongeka continued cockly.

"And who asked you to involve my enemies?" Yamkelwe asked.

"Those enemies wanted to help you!" —Precious
"And you think there is no catch?"
Precious kept quiet
"You promised them something, did you?" Yamkelwe asked
"I... -" she was doomed.
"Don't stutter, Precious. Talk!"
"I promised him something"
"What!" Bongeka and Yamkelwe asked in unison

"They wanted Pandora" Yamkelwe didn't even let her finish that statement. He attacked her throat.

"Release me" Precious ordered, barely breathing. Yamkelwe did as told.
"You tend to forget that I can control you"
It was her turn to be cocky.

"No, you have no control over him anymore. Leave his head, Precious. Leave it for good, otherwise, you will have me to deal with"

"I'm not scared of you!"

"You should," Bongeka said, giving her a gruesome kick. She tried to return it but Bongeka got hold of her foot and twisted it. Precious screamed as her knee cap lost its position.
Precious tried to free herself from Bongeka's grasp with no luck. Even her mind games did not work on Bongeka. She eventually gave up.

"Good girl. Now that you know your place, let me fix you" Bongeka said, positioning Precious's knee cap in its original position. Precious screamed again as her bones snapped.

"You claim to love Yamkelwe but you had a nerve to give his enemies the leverage against him, your kind"

"Don't you dare say that to me. At least I know I'm a vampire, what about you? You don't even know where you belong! Fake vampire, fake werewolf, fake human, Fake Pandora!"

"Enough!" Yamkelwe shouted. "Get out," he said to Precious.

"Yamkelwe, baby you don't mean that" Precious begged.
Bongeka cracked with laughter.

"Precious, I said get out before I rip your heart!"
"Fine! I will go but I promise you will regret this. My father won't take this lightly!"

"Oww shame, daddy's baby girl. Go and tell him Yamkelwe’s mate is a hybrid. Let him try to sabotage him. He will have me to deal with"  she threatened.

"Just like you have a powerful witch and a wolf to deal with, right. Bye!" Precious said before slammed the door.

"Bongeka"  Yamkelwe said softly "Thank you," he said genuinely.

"I'm sorry for giving up on us," Bongeka said, feeling guilty.

"It's okay, let me go wash, I have a lot to deal with," he said, heading to the bathroom.

"I thought we were going to spend this day to ourselves" Bongeka had hoped for them to stay hidden all day. For them to enjoy each other's company without worrying about problems. Even if it was for only a few hours.

"Your life is in danger" Yamkelwe wanted to deal with Seth for biting him. He wanted to finish all the higher rank wolves and those who made a deal with Precious to protect Bongeka. He had to consult with his witch to Protect Bongeka.

"Marco and Seth are small fishes. And the witches—don't worry I have something in store for them. For now, let's go to the shower. I'm sure your vampires are dying to see their master alive and kicking"
Yamkelwe was unsure about the new Bongeka. He didn't even know how to react around her. She was different. But decided to trust her although he felt less of men. He should be the one protecting Bongeka not the other way around.

Men and their egos!

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Precious went straight to the witch's coven. Seth was still there.
"What took you so long?" Gloria asked as soon as Precious closed the door.

"I was about to get his blood when Pandora healed him. I hate that girl with all my eternal life!"
She screamed beating the walls.

"Oh, she is back? Why didn't you bring her here?" —Marco.

"Don't ask me foolish questions. Was I supposed to carry her here?"

"Are you not a royal?"—Gloria
"Compulsion didn't work. It doesn't work on her. She is strong and fuckin' powerful!"

"I don't care about all of this shit you're uttering. You see this power you are talking about, I want it. And you are going to bring her here—alive"

"You don't get to order me around. You were not helpful to me. So the deal is off!"

"Listen to me carefully. It's not my fault that Pandora was a step ahead of you in healing your boyfriend. It's not my fault you were late. I want Pandora. Deal or no deal, we are tied!" That was more of a threat than a statement.