The Rose

Chapter nineteen- Warning

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The king growled angrily. Those wolves would rue the day they had attempted to take his boy. His heir. They had tried to take his wife long ago and now his boy along with his boys pet. He had thrown multiple prisoners off the roof by now, he had to throw his son and that little slave in his room.

He was pacing like a mad man. If he had any say in it, those wolves would be dead by the morning.

He continued to pace.

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Silver circled around the forest, somehow life had been brought back to her home. She could smell the blood, and the presence of death collecting a recent victim.

She transformed back into her human form and began to infestage when she saw the tree, her grey eyes grew bright, it was large and dark in color however the leaves were sparkling and bright.

She gasped.

Only a god could have created such a beautiful tree, she smelt the area for any traces of people she knew and she smelt it.

The vampire prince and his lady, a few wolves, and the ravens of death. She scoffed, one wolf had lost their life. By the scents she could tell there were many wolves and yet against one vampire and a mortal, a human, they had lost.

Her old pack was pathetic.

She ran a hand through her cropped white blonde hair. She was furious she had been kicked out, if the king was only less mental this would never have happened.

She heard a twig snapped and turned, her eyes narrowing in hopes of seeing the intruder better. The smell of fresh blood entered her senses. She morphed, she could smell and hear better now.

She saw the movement within the bush. She stalked forward and pounced. The sound of whimpering was heard as she sunk her claws into her pray. When she opened her eyes she saw her.

Clarissa the leach.

Her eyes sparkled with terror. Silver smirked; the girl wore rags, her hair ratty and wild, her mouth was covered in a dry circle of blood, her eyes red and dazed. Bruises and marks of chains ran across her once flawless skin.

"P..please let me go." She begged her hands shaking. Silver cooked her head when she heard the howls from the distance. She morphed again holding her tightly in her grip.

"Did you escape?"

Clarissa nodded. "Yes."

Silver rolled her eyes. "Well that was stupid. The king took you as a slave, your scent is every where. Running will only make your punishment worse." She warned. Clarissa shook as Silver dragged her towards the howling. Two male wolves morphed their eyes narrowed in recognitions.

"Silver." The taller of the two nodded.

Silver smiled. She had a leg up. "Josh, Mark." Her grin widened showing off her sparkling teeth. Her tanned skin sparkled in the light. "I see the king lost his pet?" Clarissa hissed scrambling to escape her hold.

"Give her to us." Mark snapped, his eyes darkened. "Now." His voice boomed, echoing.

Silver wagged her finger. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. I think I should get something from this." Her lopsided smile was wide and full of mischief. "I caught her I deserve payment for the leach." Clarissa hissed baring her sharp teeth, her usual white pearls blood stained.