A Vampire's Slave

IX

A werewolf? That is absurd for I am merely a human! A slaved human at that. There is not a werewolf gene in my body!

"How would you know such a thing and how dare you claim me something that I am not?" I spoke.

"My love, you are a werewolf, but you hadn't known until now-"

"I thought we discussed that we were going to tell the news to her together?" A sudden voice says. Immediately I knew it was Callicus.
I turn my head to see Callicus walking inside of the room. Standing fairly to the side, away from Prince Eron.

"Relax Callicus, for I only told her of one part" Prince Eron says.

"Sir Callicus, this man is speaking mad! He has claimed me of a werewolf! I am no such thing! I do not turn into a wolf! I don't have super scent nor am I strong. If I was, I wouldn't have been in sir Mochief's mansion for so long!"

"I know it is a lot to take in my love, but you are indeed a werewolf"

"Prince Eron-"

"Love, you're my soon-to-be wife, therefore there is no need to call me 'prince Eron'. 'Eron' is just fine"
Prince-Eron says. Not to mention him interrupting me.

"Eron, I truly apologize but I must tell you I am a human being, that is it and that is all!" I spoke.

How can this man, who I have just met tell me of my kind? I've been with myself my whole entire life. I have never turned into a wolf or any of that sort, I am only a human who's been kidnapped by a deranged man who claims me as his soon-to-be wife!

"Tell me my love, whenever I touch you, do you ever feel tingles going down your spine?" Eron spoke. He spoke in a slow manner, he took his arm and grazed my forearm. Indeed, tingles went up and down my spine.

"Y-yes sir, but that doesn't mean anything" I spoke.

"It is the way of telling me you are my mate. And indeed you are my mate, I can see your heart beeping twice as fast, your eyes changing to a exotic color, bits of sweat glances upon your forehead, my love, we have found each other and once I mark you, and you do the same to me, you will feel much better..and after we mate" Eron says.

"My eyes do not change colors, and I am not a were-"
The door suddenly opens and in pops two men. One had strawberry blonde hair , furious green eyes and soft pink lips. The other guy had blond hair with crystal blue eyes.
"I'm sorry for disturbing but we have bad news, Mochief is coming and he's bringing company" the guy with red hair says.

"Excuse me, my love" Eron says as he lifts off the bed.

"Get the fighter wolves out their pronto! He wants to take my mate before she finds her true self" Eron say.
The two men nod their head and started to leave out.

"Wait, Harold, I want you to stay with Isabella, keep her safe, and whatever she asks for, give it to her. Do you understand?" Eron says to the guy with red hair.
He nod his head and the guy with blonde hair left out with Eron.

Now I am in the room with Callicus and this Harold guy. I fear this strange man, I do not know him, but maybe I can get answers from him.

"E-excuse me sir" I spoke.
Harold shot his head up, looking directly into my eyes.

"Yes Luna?" Harold says.
I hear Callicus grunt at the sound of 'Luna'.

"What is a Luna?" I spoke.
That wasn't my intended question but since I have been here, I've been called
•Majesty
•love
•soon-to-be Queen
•mate
•werewolf
And now "Luna". Perhaps all of these are connected somehow.

"Well a Luna is the Alpha's mate. Which is what you are"

"But I thought I was a werewolf?" I spoke.
Harold lets out a great laugh.
"That is a werewolf...perhaps I can bring my mate here, and she'll explain your role a bit more?"
I skeptically nod my head. Harold was silent after then. He didn't move but stared afar in the distance until he turn and smiled at me.
"She'll be here shortly" Harold says.

"How do you know?"

"Mind-link..it's almost like a phone call, without the phone" Harold says. He gave a reassuring wink and in a matter of minutes, the door opens again, revealing a woman with long black hair and majestic grey eyes. She walk into the room with grace.

"So this is Isabella? She truly is pretty!" The lady say.

I said nothing, for I had nothing to say. I only stared at her in awe.

"Well, I'm Noda, it's very nice to meet you" the lady, Noda says.
"Now, Harold has informed me that you want a little bit more answers about your inheritance-"

"Not my inheritance, I am not a werewolf" I spoke.

"Why do you think you are not a werewolf?"

"Because...I haven't shifted into a werewolf, nor do I growl or paint-"

"Okay that's enough, but I must tell you, you aren't a full blooded werewolf, only half blooded, because of your mother" Harold says.

My mother? I did not know I had a mother!
I would have love to meet her, but judging my situation, she mustn't have loved me to leave me with my master! I

"Is my mother alive?"I spoke.

"Yes..she is" Harold says.
Is that a smile upon his face?