Starting Over

The Corvidae House

Y/N'S P.O.V

I walk out into the cold with the blonde woman in black robes. I have no choice. Two people are fighting over me. On one hand I had a job to feed a community of mutated people called lycans and a man I had to answer to whenever they demanded human flesh. I had no real home, and received no money for the work I'd done in order to have a home in Romania. On the other hand. I had a nine foot tall vampiric woman who gave me a warrm luxurious bed, exotic foods.... for a price.

All I had to body was take care of her and her castle. I wasn't aware of her children until they attacked me. So that's another thing I have found out. I sure as hell wasn't going to take any shit from them. As a werewolf we won't take shit from nobody. It's how I was raised and I won't stray for nothing or no one. I'm surprised lady dimitrescu didn't pubish me for scraping with her children. From what one said, her mother wouldn't allow it but me I seemed to get away with it until that one time. Where lady dimitrescu that I am to be molded into her image as her personal maiden.

That I should at like I have SOME decency. And Lady Dimitrescu would be right, there are times to be animalistic and there are other times to be proper. I figure she meant in her presence...But none of that mattered now.. I was being taken from her against my will. It seemed to be the best for me after lady dimitrescu gave me the cold shoulder. Like I didn't matter to her anymore. I followed closely behind mother miranda still trapped in my thoughts. She had broken my spirits and the relationship we started to form after three weeks. We actually started talking about our species even if it was for a little bit..

Lady Dimitrescu seemed to be more infatuated with the whole mating mark ritual. Maybe she thought I could be kept at her side with her bite. I chuckle to myself for lady dimitrescu to show that kind of uncharacteristic behavior is amusing.

" Would you like to share why you are laughing?" Mother Miranda asks me nonchalantly. " Oh, um nothing mother miranda. It was just a silly little thought." I tell her as mother miranda stopped at her horse drawn carriage. She opened the door  and got in. I followed behind looking back at the castle.  I see the looming castle one last time I stare from too to bottom. My eyes meet lady dimitrescu's, she stood there with the door open. Lady Dimitrescu looked on as she felt her heart break. I could see it in her eyes.

"Come along y/n." Mother Miranda becons to me. I look  at the blonde woman who sat in her black satin carriage seats. I get in and sit down closing the door behind me. I look out the glass window lady dimitrescu is still standing there until her children run out. They quickly surround lady dimitrescu for her attention,  the three grab her hand pulling her inside. Lady Dimitrescu's gaze doesn't  leave mine until they shut the door.

She didn't want too... but lady dimitrescu had too. It's still doesn't excuse the fact how cold she was towards me. It was a small request for a friend I had within the castle beside the werid relationship I had with the lady of the castle. I've only known her for a short time but I accepted her as a pack mate. I clutch my suite case and swallow my pride. I don't know how long it would be until I could walk around her place freely. But I dare not push my luck. Mother Miranda could kill me right where I stood.

"Y/N." Mother Miranda beckoned again.. I look at her immediately.  "Yes mother miranda?" I ask her. " Tell me about yourself. How did you come to meet my son, Heisenberg and then later my daughter Alcina?" She asks me. Alcina. Hearing her name resignates a warm fuzzy feeling within me. Like another voice is shouting 'My everything.'

It's almost like another part of me has come to life after all these years. I shake my head vigorously and look to mother miranda. She looks at me as she raises a neatly kept brow at me. "Sorry mother miranda... I met Heisenberg  in the airport about two years ago. Pretty much abandoned my life in the United states. Agreed to whatever use he had for me. Later down the road he figured out I was a werewolf, introduced me to his deranged lycan pack and I started killing to feed said pack. I was pretty much free to do whatever I wanted." I tell mother miranda. "And Alcina?" Mother Miranda asked me.