Face Claim For Amara
She straightened her back eyes flaring a glowing bloody red. "Of course Charlie." with a snap of her finger two more wolves appeared dragging Alucard between them. His face was covered in grim and blood, he looked frail and sickly.
Our eyes met across the room and for that split second everyone else disappeared.
"Charlie?" his voice was cracked and broken "No, you can't be here. Run! Run!"
Amara snarled "Silence him!" One of the wolves punched him in the gut, making Alucard cough up blood.
"Hands off my mate!" I snarled storming towards them but the zombie wolves moved blocking my way.
"Don't try to make demands of me peasant, I own you." Amara sniffed her wolves closed in on me again, pushing me away from Alucard. I couldn't afford to attack any of these wolves, they were under Amara's control and I do not willingly kill innocent people if I can.
There was only one way to win "Nobody owns me. And I am a wolf holding the right to challenge you. If I win I take control as Alpha and Alucard. But if you win I swear allegiance to the pack and you get me forever."
"Charlie no!" Alucard cried out.
Amara's eyes flashed flickering between me and Alucard. A challenge to an Alpha was a big deal, if I lost at least it would buy enough time for Dante to escape. "I accept."
"No!" Alucard cried weakly, struggling against his bounds.
Amara snarled at him "Shut him up" with a little flick of her wrist; several wolves advanced on Alucard.
In three quick strides I brushed past Amara and grabbed the closest wolf by the back of the collar and tossed him away "Hands off my mate mother fuckers!" I roared barring my teeth at everyone as I moved protectively in front of Alucard "Seems like we need some ground rules. First hands off my mate, secondly this is between you and me, not your little puppets."
The puppets wolves backed away forming a semi circle around the two of us. We stared each other down Amara smickered wickedly "Such demands from a measly peasant. My handsome son Seb will enjoy breaking your will."
Seb! Memories flashed through my mind the mental torture that he had inflicted upon my mind would never erase. Then I smiled as a laugh slipped from my lips "I'm sorry for your loss. Actually I'm really not your son was a psychopath and deserved everything that happened."
"WHAT DID YOU DO YOU STUPID BITCH!" Amara screamed, tearing away her veil to reveal her face. She was probably very beautiful; her black hair fell plated down her back. Her eyes glowed a fierce red and a huge claw scar adorned her features. It didn't help that she was a giant bitch who mothered a physio.
"I killed him" I snarled "And burned his body."
Amara wailed a long and sorrowful cry "My son! No, Seb!" I would have felt bad for killing her son but then again he was a manipulative bastard who tried to kill both Alucard and I. Suddenly Amara became very quiet slowly turning to face me "I was hoping to make you part of the pack as a gift to Seb. One of the few female wolves to ever exist. Your children would have been powerful, born wolves who could beat Dracula himself and rule this land."
I cut her monologue off "Dracula is dead as well Alucard killed him. The vampires are scattered to the four corners of the land. You clearly need to leave the castle more often." I slowly unleashed my claws "The only thing standing between me and peace is you. So get out of my way or die!"
Snarling I leapt at her swiping my claws at where she once stood and like that the fight for the freedom of werewolves began. Don't worry, Alucard, we will be free soon.
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The Werewolf of Castlevania (Book 2)
FantasyCharlie has found paradise and control with Alucard. But what happens when her world crumbles around her. Will she regress back to her primal instinct? Who will she turn to for help? *Cover Art not mine. I do not own characters but Charlie is mine.