The Wolfs Master// Noah Centineo

CHAPTER 3

Remember when I asked what could be worse? Yeah well, things just got worse. The high Lord took me to his Chambers which was on the top floor of this fifty storey castle. Of course with his super sonic speed, he'd be there in seconds.

Yes I got speed but I'm not stupid enough to use it in front of the high Lord. He'd kill me right the and there. He drags me by my chains and leads me there. Once I get to the top of the stairs, I see he is the only one who stays in this floor, along with the head slaves who work only for the high Tward, sorry Lord. ( Not sorry)

"Bartha? Come help settle this slave."

" What's your name darling?" He asks

" I...ah.....I'm.... Cassa....."

" Don't care... You're just a slave."
Douchebag! I think to myself.

" Yes sir?" Bartha says.

" I've asked you to stop calling me that Bartha."

Maybe they are really close.

" It's high Lord to you..."

Maybe not. I don't think anyone knows his real name in this castle.

" Yes high Lord?"

" I need you to teach her the things that entail to her being a slave, when I come back from the meeting, I need her to be ready." He says licking his fangs.

This tward ( my new nickname for him) it towering over both of us. I mean he is tall, I can tell Bartha is a vampire too but I don't understand why she's working for the tward' instead of living like the rest of the vampires. She is also taller than I I'm but her skin is not as pale. She looks disinterested in me being there and I'm sure we will not be having tea anytime in the future.

With that the Lord places his thumb on a scanner thingy and the door automatically opens with a slight click. Oh my French fries. This room is bigger than my house. I mean you could fit a whole three houses in here. Maybe I'm exaggerating a little bit this room is big!

In the middle there is a big four poster bed and two mini tables on each side of the bed,there is a nice chair on one side of the bed and too the far side near the door , a book shelf with more books than I've ever seen in my life.

There are three doors in the far side near the corner. One looks like a bathroom door and one is definitely a walk in closet,the other one I don't know.

The lady gets into details very quickly, telling me all the rules I need to follow being the twards slave. It's all just pure baloney,just a bunch of wash this and dust that. She tells me all stuff I already know how to do. Living with Nicole all those years is finally going to pay off,in a way I  dread.

Working for him won't be hard , I'll do as I'm told and lay low. The animal instinct in me is saying another thing but my human side just won't let me do irrational things.

Chances of me escaping are less than slim. For a moment I just sit there and watch Bartha as she places things in order.
" I'm I not the one who is supposed to be doing that." I ask not knowing what her answer will be.

For a moment but think she is going to order me around like the tward but she doesn't.

" I'm doing this because I know the high Lord will not waste another slave on doing house chores."

What?

" What does that mean..waste?"

" He doesn't care if this house is filthy or not just as long as he has a female to throw around that will not get pregnant or complain when he wants to take you on for the whole night. "