Chapter 30 - Half Wolf; Half Demon

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"So it was just a charade? You look so nice and welcoming then you chain me up. Should have expected this. You are the demon prince after all" I spat. My words like venom but it didn't affect him.

"You are a pretty one. Maybe too pretty." He snickered. "I had to be sure you were her. I mean do you know how many demoms pretend to be you just so they could get treated like this?" He asked tracing his long fingers against my face. I growl in response.

"You're a piece of shit."

"I'm your piece of shit. After all we are to be wed. And I will have both Edom and your filthy werewolf kingdom at my command." He laughs

"Listen here you prince of shit. You'll have to beat me into submission for that to happen. And one more thing James will kill you before you can ever have my throne."

"Oh sweetheart James will be dead before he can say anything and you'll be there to witness it."

"I'll kill you before you can touch him."

"We'll see." And with that he left.

★ James' P.O.V.★

"Where is she?" He asked as he tried to sit up.

"Jake lie down. She's with them. She saved you."

"Can you tell me about Rose?" He asked settling back down.

"What do you want to know?" I asked holding his hand. I know 'oh my god that's gay!' Well let me tell you something. This is my brother who I thought was dead! For 17 years! So screw you!

"Everything about her." He said looking to the ceiling.

"Well for starters, she's seventeen, mischievous, hard headed, smart, loyal. She'd kill for family. She was born to lead."

"She sounds like mom."

"I wish I got to spend more time mom. But Mal-"

"Mal?"

"Its the name she goes by. She's been through a lot you know. And she's finally in full control of her life and her demon. Jake, she's special. I've seen our sister go through things way worse than being with demons like them. I've been in situations with her that were way worse. And she never once let them hurt me. She'd take the beatings and still come back okay. She'd try her best to be strong even when she wanted to break down because of love. Because she'd rather die than to watch something happen to her family.  A few months ago she found her mate and they couldn't see eye to eye. They're both so hard headed. At first she thought it was best to reject him so she did. And today they both said I love you to each other. She locked herself off for so many years. Because she lost you and she lost Ryan."

"Who's Ryan?"

"When Mal got adopted the couple had an older son and he and Mal got attached. They were like family until one day they got in a car crashed and he died. And a few years before the wife left them.

"I had no idea."

"It's okay. She's better now. She's gonna make it out alive. Trust me. I know my sister. She isn't the most feared gang leader for nothing."

"She's a what?"

"Gang leader?"

"You let our baby sister join, wait no, lead a GANG?!!" he shouted.

"You should rest. I think you need some rest. Lets rest.  How bout that rest?" 

"James!!"

--Malia's P.O.V.--

It's been one week I assumed by the little light that gets through the rocks and into my cell; by now I know the routine. Wake up, go the the torture room, get beat, thrown back to cell, get fed--sort of, and sleep.

"Get up mut!"  Guard 2 said dragging me to the torture room and tying my hands and legs to the two poles.

" Why are you doing this?"

"Cause you are and forever will be a filthy little bitch that no one will ever love."

"That's where you're wrong. I'm going to be queen and all of will soon die out. But you? I'll gut you myself. I'll make you watch me kill all your comrads then I'll torture you and set you on flames."

"You little-"

"Step away from the prisoner Daniel."

"Yes, my prince."

"Ass kisser." He gives me a death glear that could kill to bad I'm already dead.

"Getting mouthy with the my guards eh? Maybe I'll teach what you are suppose to do here."

And with that he brought out the silver bladed whips.

"Let's see how much you can take till you break." he said, "lets count"

One.

Two

Three

Four

Five. It ripped through my already ripped jersey. Digging into my old and new wounds. Each lash harder and deeper than the last.

Six

Seven

Eight. I was starting to feel numb.

Nine

Ten. I gasp and let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.  Finally it was over. If only that was true. He took a scorching hot blade and pressed it to the lower part of my left foot. Making me growl in agony.

"Won't scream eh? I'll make you scream." He said his voice deepening.

He took the out a silver twisty-thing? Well this can't be good. Dipping the wepon in wolfsbane he pressed it against my back. My wolf was crying. This was hurting her too much. There is a way to stop this. It has got to work. Embrace her. She is me. I am her.

"The sun." I whispered. As I felt my demon start to wake.

"The moon." I gritted my teeth as the silver metal was placed against me once again. It only began to stirr my demon more.

"What?" he asked hearing me whisper

"The truth!" I roared. I was no longer Malia, I was Scarlet.

"This isn't possible!" He said as he backed away in fear.

"My turn, Prince." He let out a oh so manly shriek. What a waste of a good demon.

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Sorry I didn't update sooner. I'll make an extra long chappie as my apology.
-Mia❤

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