Tylant wolf

Chapter twenty

I don't remember much as I traveled to Monroes territory. I heard name like Charlie, Vanessa, Sydney, and Brett. But I must've not knew them because I don't remember them.

Monroe held onto my arm the whole car ride there and Rosie continued to stare at me. I noticed he didn't bother to unlock the car door and I would've open it up and jumped but I'd be killed in a instant. Or at least that's what he said.

I stayed silent, listing to Monroes conversations to the man driving the car. "I tell you, I've never meet a weaker Winchester! I mean his father was just plain disgusting, but at least he was strong!"

The driver would mumble and agreement and Monroe seemed satisfy with the way things had turned out.

"Chloe, I can't wait for you to see Kiara, she's a real hoot." He smiled at me and his arm around me pushing me closer to him. "That's Brett's mate in case you didn't know. She's a real beauty. Prettier then you I would say, but not as pretty as my Rose." He looked over at Rosie and kissed her on the forehead.

She smiled and I watched her face light up for a second.

"But Kiara is a better lover! Let me tell you that! Rosie I was meaning to tell you, ask the doctor if we do something about your chest area, make them bigger? Yes I think that would be nice." He patter her on the head and looked at me.

"Chloe you have a beautiful chest, just the right size. Maybe you can work out your lower area more, squats." He nodded his head to me and nodded back unwillingly.

Suddenly I had a deep urge to go work out.

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We pulled up to his territory and I felt nothing as he kissed me on the lips and held my hand, showing me around the place. The driver opened the main door for us and guards were lined up all inside, all standing still in perfect position.

"My King." They all said loudly and clearly.

Monroe walked by and looked them all up and down, none dared to meet my eyes. We stopped in front of a man who's shirt was barely untucked in his belt. Monroe shook his head. "We can't have this." He then lifted his finger up and in a flash sliced his head of his neck and it fell down to the ground.

No one screamed, no one tried to run, they all stood in the same position as before. I was horrified and stared at the headless body.

Monroe looked down at me and frowned. "Oh sweetheart, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." He let go of Rosie's hand and put both of mine in his. Rosie seemed to sink deeper into the floor. "Let me show you where you'll be staying okay?"

I nodded my head and gripped onto his hand as he led me up the long flight of stairs.

"I had a chat with your friend Sydney at the dog house, she was a chatter box." Monroe said. "She said she knew you, do you know a Sydney?"

Suddenly his eyes were on me. I looked into his and I felt a tug in my stomach. "No master." I said mesmerized by his purple eyes.

He smiled and once again his two fangs stuck out. "Good. Because I'm taking you one day to drink her blood. Mortal blood is so much sweeter then mutts."

Sydney? Who was sydney? I tried to think long and hard as I walked up the steps but came up blank. Wait, where am I? Who am I? The man Monroe said the name was Chloe. That must be it. I'm so thankful that man is here for me.

Rosie trailed behind us with her head hung low, her eyes shaded from her fiery red hair. I looked at all the pretty decorations on the walls and floors.

We landed to the top of the steps and Monroe creeped open a big black gate. I walked up gently and saw a beautiful girl with light black skin sowing together a shirt. Her short curly hair was pulled up into a bun and she had a large smile on her face when she saw Monroe.