Chapter 21

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"Chance." Arya hissed, glaring at the man currently trapping her. Her broken heart quick hardened and steeled itself. He was never getting back in.

He smirks, his new fangs out in the open. "Missed me?"

"Never." She snarled, taking care to hide her own fangs.

"Pity." He leaned in and smelled her neck, his eyes fluttering in pleasure, "I missed you."

Arya growled. "Where did you get your fangs, Chance?"

"Someone decided to turn me."

"Why?" Arya narrowed her eyes, trying to push against his weigh but unable to move. She was using too much of her energy for hiding her fangs.

"I have to infiltrate a pack or two to make sure everyone in it is pure vampire and following all the rules." Chance smirked. "In return, well... I get to be super powerful." He chuckled darkly. He leaned into the crook of her neck, almost groaning, "I've missed you soooooo much."

"Get off me!" Arya snarled.

"Never again my dear. I have decided that I will make you mine. I've been stupid and foolish! You are rightfully mine. Let me save you from the monster you are wedded to!"

Arya's loyalty flared to life and she felt her mouth tingle. She started to shake with fury. "The only monster here is YOU!" Her fangs snap out and her strength returned like a hurricane. She propelled off Chance with such power he collided with the wall across the room.

He glared at her, wiping the blood leaking from his mouth, "Y-y-you were turned."

Arya hissed, baring her fangs as he staggered up. His eyes widen, then his gaze narrows upon her lower set, and shadows filled his face. "Guess tonight will be the last time I see you, my love."

Arya snarled, her hands tense at her side.

"Hmph." Chance fixed his tailcoat and strutted off. All of Arya's energy vanished as he turned the corner. She collapsed against the wall. Her head hurt.

The door to the library creaked open and Zadimus hopped out excitedly. He shut the door behind him whispering, "I got it! I have it."

He turned around only to have worry fill his features, "Are you okay?" He quickly took Arya's hand, brushing away some loose strands of hair. His eyes darkened, "Was someone here."

Arya waved him off, "Let's just go back to the party."

Zadimus's gaze was still intimidatingly dark but he stayed silent as Arya glided to the ballroom. Something was definitely wrong.

They entered the ballroom and the guard shut and locked the door behind them. Arya was solemn and she felt as Devonshire's eyes were burning holes in the back of her head.

"Go. The leaders are waiting for you." Arya murmured, mentioning to the balcony above them.

"Tonight will be the last time...." Chance's words replayed in her head. Something was wrong about that.

She felt a warm hand squeeze her own and see looked Devonshire's crystal eyes. "It'll be okay. I'll be down as soon as I can."

He leaned in and quickly engulfed her mouth in a kiss. It was a promise.

He let go and started going to that forbidden stair case, leaving Arya to herself. She began making her way through the ballroom, side-stepping the guests in the very-filled room.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2017 ⏰

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