The True Bond

Chapter 45 PART 2

~HEY I KNOW IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME, BUT EVEN THOUGH I HAVEN'T BEEN UPDATING I HAVEN'T STOPPED WRITING. THIS PART IS REALLY LONG SO BE PREPARED. ENJOY :D

PREVIOUSLY...

One arm snaked around my waist and his hand grabbed my wrist into the air. His red eyes pierced into mine and his scent made me want to melt. Why, why is this happening. He's not my mate, his heat suffocates me, and he makes me feel safe. As his breath draws closer to me, I feel him smelling me and he snarls his teeth at me a little.

"I said are we 'clear' little one", he hissed stressing the "clear" part.

"Don't try him a second time, our mate is displeased? How is this possible, he is our mate", my wolf cried.

"C-Crystal", I stuttered breathlessly.

"Good", he coldly groaned putting me down. "Get done what Solomon needs of you".

He didn't even look back at me before Salem dragged me away roughly from the throne room. I need Raphael, I don't to be here. What's this feeling? This man can't be my mate!

"Something inside us is changing, changing; we feel cold without him. Mate, need mate", my wolf sighed.

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CHAPTER 45 PART 2

SHANIA'S P.O.V

Salem grabbed me by the arm, roughly pushing me out the door with him. Dragging me down a long hallway through a huge wooden door that led to the kitchen. From the vast majority of the room being women, I guessed most were either prisoners or actually worked here.

"This is your new prisoner friend Shania! Teach her what needs to be done," Salem addressed to a rather tall and bulky woman.

She had such manly features yet she looked over 60, large toned muscles, grey hair, stood at least over 6 foot, wore a suit with an apron, and was intensely staring at me.

"I leave her to you Agatha."

It's kind of bad that I figured that would be her name. Salem pushed me in and left on that note. I stood there in taking my surroundings. Four guards, one in each corner; all four vampires. Looks like there really isn't a place to escape.

"That's right, there isn't a place for you to escape so don't even think about it."

I looked to the left side a little and the woman named Agatha was giving me a genuine smile. With her right hand, she gestured me over to her side. As I slowly reached her side, I could smell the other girls. At least four were humans, five vampires which included Agatha , and only two fellow werewolves.

"Just by looking at you, I know for a fact that Salem wants you there for tonight's dinner."

The fact that the guards chuckled at her comment made me a little worried.

"You will be working with me to prepare for lunch. Keep in mind that you are a prisoner. I and the guards have been given permission to kill you if need be. But as long as you follow my rules, you should be fine."

"May I ask, what are the rules Mrs. Agatha?"

"You may call me Miss Agatha dear. Just no whining or complaining, look me in eyes when I am speaking to you, no fighting, dare to insult, slander, or threaten our king and this kingdom will result in death, and finally no attempts to escape because there is. No. Escape. These are the rules you must follow, are we clear?"