Just as the lady spoke from afar, her head twisted to the sound of the voice. Her hands letting go from the old lady's neck. She bows her head slightly. Maybe she was to do that. The lady walks majestically, with her heavy hills knocking the rouge floor, her hips dancing as she walked.
"What were you doing to the lady?" She asked, pulling closer to Silvia who's head is standing low a bit. If that was how the courtesy for greeting a higher person, was done, well, Silvia was doing it all wrong. Her head was not bowed at all and to the fact that Angela saw to that, annoyed the prudence of this whole situation.
"Can't you speak?" She raised Silvia face with her index finger. Her cold stare, not intimidating Silvia at all. They both stole glances at each other, not blinking a bit. The old woman who was on the floor, looked at them both and was forced to speak.
"Milady. She can't speak..." the disgusting word came to her ear. The lady she didn't want to hear speak and see. The lady that she was to call her own family. Well that was her least concern anyways. This human girl, disgusted her the most.
"Ohh, she can't?" Angela turns to the lady on the ground with a passive cold look. She was disgusted at the words she uttered. Why?
The face of Angela turns back to Silvia who was staring at her directly with a cold-blooded glare. That was in fact an attempt for suicide.
"Well, then. It would be more easier for me." She sneered clocking her hands immediately to Silvia throat, pulling her straight to the balcony. Where the moon shown on. Their both hairs, being pulled by the force of the breeze. And Silvia looking at the lady in her front, dazed.
"Lady Luna!!" The maids and the woman the floor, all shouted, chorusing their words together. The eyed woman's eye widened in shock as she was perplexed to how Angela acted all of a sudden.
"Why are you shouting? It's not like I would kill her." She laughed calmly as if, if she was in the situation, being pulled by the thought. Would she have stayed calm? "Calm down, okay?" She said chuckling as her long fangs appeared in her mouth.
"If anything happens to her, the Alpha promises to kill me. Please let her go." The old lady begs on the floor, with her hands cleansing each other, firmly. Like her life depended on Silvia's. Well it depended.
Angela looks at the woman on the floor, as she crawled like a beggar seeking not to die anytime soon. They way she behaved disgusted her the most. She was very displeased at the old woman's tantrums.
"Why do I care Alma? Even though your my mother. I don't care if you're killed" she sneered and moved Silvia a little further at the cliff stand of the outskirt of the story building balcony. "what's so special about this human girl anyway?" She smiled at Silvia who was not scared at all. Looking at the face of her was more intimidating at the moment. Her neck was tighten hard and she was just hanging by the soft long hands of Angela whom could let her go any moment from now.
Yet, she wasn't afraid of death. What if she fell? I mean. The height was far from the ground even though it was just a story building. What conviction did she had that made look calm at the moment.
Angela is know for her ruthless and unforgiving ways. She had killed many who opposed her and buried them from cliffs, drowning in their own blood. Silvia was no exception and if she kept on with that grin written on her face, she was going to die anyways.
"Angela!!" A voice thundered behind her and Angela was frustrated at the moment. How dare her mum call her by her name. Was it because she was her birth mother?
"Don't you dare call that name" she warned her mother. But it wasn't her mum who called her by her name. There was only one person in the whole world who would have dared to call her by her name apart from her mother.
"No, I'm the one calling you." Alien was from the dark with his broad wide shoulders, hovering inside his long armless suit. "Let her go now" his red eyes glistered at Angela who turned away from his glare. She hates looking at him in the eye, as she was always scared of seeing his cold fury.
Even though she was the Alphas wife, Alien sometimes got angry at her and it was not as long as how his gaze were this time. As she looked at him, she knew that he was going to be more mad at her to what was going to happen next.
"Why do you think I would? Huh? Your my husband and no one can take you away from me. Not even this human girl." She yells looking at him again. Even though he was going to be angry at her, she never cared. After all, she was his Luna and the worst he could do was not sleep with her for the night and the next day, everything was going to be over.
"What are you doing?" Alien asked as he noticed Angela's hand were already letting go of Silva's neck little by little. As if she did that action again, Silvia was going to fall to her death. It was going to be a painful fall if she landed on the floor with her back and it was her face, death it is.
Angela looks at the maids face again and saw the evil curl on her lips and it taunted her a little to let go. "Something I should do before it's too late." Her hands escapes Silvia's throat. Allowing her to fall.
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The Alpha's little Maid
Werewolf.................... He's an Alpha and he needs a maid. She a weirdo and she's a dethroned maid. She's pretty and silent but her mind tells the whole truth. What happens when she meets Mr Alien who's the Alpha? She seems tensed but nothing scares h...
