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hear her calling out to me loud and clear as day but, I could barely help myself up. I don't know what Connor has managed to get his hands on but, it was restricting my body- I wasn't healing as quickly as I should have.
It should be impossible but it felt like I was growing weaker? I couldn't transform with how I was right now. I can't let them get away with her. It pissed me off how a bunch of dogs managed to get a hand on me, if they really thought they were going through hell, it'll be nothing compared to when I bite back. I could hear Isabella's dumbass friend of hers yelling and screaming at her and it just ticked me off.
I hate liars the most out of anything. If you ask me, they deserve to rot in the lowest pits of hell. This girl especially, she reminded me of my family, those conniving sons of bitches.
I gritted my teeth as my insides burned. This shit was pissing me the hell off. I coughed up another pool of blood and a painful gasp escaped my lips. My breath was uneven and I struggled to keep myself focused. I pulled myself across the floor, dragging my heavy body on the tile, and paused.
It seemed like neither of them even noticed what'd I done. Her friend was too busy kicking and stomping on her to pay attention.
Isabella was begging for me to help her, and I couldn't stand it. I could feel the fear radiating off of her. Then it stopped.
On the second she was bawling her eyes out the next she just went completely silent. Her body fell completely limp and I thought it was going to be fucking game over.
"Finally." Juliana said rolling her eyes, "This would've taken forever if tha-"
She didn't get to complete her sentence after that. The room was filled with a blinding white light that instantly changed to a dark red. Isabella still seemed unconscious, but she was completely covered in whatever it was she was emitting from her body. She rose nearly half off the ground. Her eyes were wide open but I couldn't feel anything coming from her. They switched from white, to pitch black, and her eyes were tearing out blood. It was suffocating me to breathe. It smelled so sweet yet deadly like I was getting high off of it. I had to force myself to ignore it but, my blood was boiling.
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She stood up and dragged her friend by her hair outside the room, I could hear her screaming. I pulled myself up off the floor and followed them as fast as I could, leaning against the wall for support. The sight I saw was absolutely horrible.
Even for a so-called devil like me.
Her friend was struggling to escape her grip- practically begging for her pack not to leave her. She was about to die from the looks of it. They didn't even stop to try and save her though, they were all running away from Isabella. Even the guy from before didn't think twice about running. The aura that she was emitting was intimidating enough.
I can't let this go on. There's no way on earth her body was even capable of letting her have all that power. I can't lose her right now. Not before even figuring out what she is first. I also can't let her kill Juliana, I could get so much information out of her...
"Isabella!" I said as loud as I could, calling out her name- She immediately turned towards me. I motioned for her to come to me and she dropped the girl she was holding in her hand and walked slowly over. She didn't seem to want to attack me, which was surprising.
She stumbled over into me, causing us both to fall. I pulled her closer to me and rubbed my thumb across the nape of her neck. My mouth was watering. My eyes widened when she grabbed both my hands and pinned them down. She looked down at me and smiled.
Her lips were stained with her blood as she brought them against mine. I wanted more than that but I could barely fucking move. As much as I hate to admit it, she was overpowering me. She bit down hard on my lower lip, making me bleed, and licked it slowly off.
"Master, I'm starving right now," she whispered. "And you taste delicious..."
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Honestly, she was acting like a bitch in heat.
Ignoring her injuries and the fact that she'd just nearly ripped her friend's head off, she was all over me. I can't even lie and say I wasn't surprised. When she didn't attack me at first I expected her to just faint or something, that'd be something she'd normally do.
She was a different person right now. Her actions, speech...I couldn't even get inside of her head. She was giving off a dangerous vibe- She let out this sweet aroma that was making me lose my mind. It didn't seem like she had any control of it though, much less of herself.
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"I have a lot of things I could stuff that pretty little mouth of yours with if your so hungry," I said smirking and she laughed out loud.
Her eyes widened and she smiled, showing off a pair of surprisingly sharp fangs. "That's wonderful sir! I'm sure you do. But..." She paused for a second and her expression turned somber, "I think I have a few things in mind already."
As soon she let go of my hands, I quickly grabbed her. Rolling us over so that I was hovering over her. I wrapped my hands around her throat and gripped it tightly, she just smiled and stuck her tongue out at me.
It pissed me off how non-reactive she was. I wanted to scare her, I wanted her to cry, but she was just basically making fun of me.
I tightened my grip but she just seemed unbothered by it. My eyes widened when she started giggling again.
"Let me guess... you want me to cry for you, beg you to stop?" She clasped her hands on my wrists and pushed my hands together even more. Her hands felt freezing cold. She let out a strangled moan and managed a smile,
"Choke...me har...der."
What the fuck is wrong with this girl? My head was spinning way too fast. I let go of her throat and she gasped for air. She couldn't even breathe before, so why the hell would she...?
"Who the fuck are you really?"
She started laughing hysterically, and shrugged, "Isabell-"
"Bullshit. Isabella would never say that," I said, cutting her off.
"Oh? She wouldn't? Well, it's been a while since I could be in my true form. I'll have to thank little miss wolfy over there for that," she said glancing over at Juliana.
"What are you talking about?"
"You're pretty slow for an all-powerful pure-blood aren't you?" She asked with an amused look on her face. I instantly brought my hand down and slapped her hard in her face.
"Ow, someone's angry, aren't you?" She asked, her head turned away from me.
I gripped her face and turned it up towards mine, "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?"
"I just said who didn't I?" She gritted through her teeth, making me slap her again.
"I ask you a question, you answer it. Really Isabella...or whoever you are. Don't test me, I don't care how powerful you think you are now. I will crush your fucking throat in next time."
"Yes, of course, master," she said smiling at me, her face was red and I knew it hurt but she didn't react at all. She just nodded.
I tilted her neck to the side, it was even more alluring than before. I heard her whimper as I bit down into her but, she didn't stop me. I might be just been hungry as hell but, her blood tasted so much better than before. It definitely had something to do with this alter ego of hers. Maybe that explained why she had these powers...
"You're so dull," She whispered when I pulled away from her. "You can drink from places other than my neck you know..."
My eyes instinctively trailed downwards and she laughed, "So predictable... To be honest, I was expecting you to drain me until I was borderline lifeless but, you've gotten softer haven't you?"
I stood up over her and unbuckled my belt, sliding it out of my pants, and held it in my hand. "Are you gonna hit me with that now?" She asked, I couldn't sense a single ounce of fear in her voice.
"You keep talking and I will beat the shit out of you, don't test me," I said, throwing the belt to the side.
Out the corner of my eye, I could see my servants just standing behind the corner as if they were trying to hide from me. I motioned them over, making them stumble over each other, trying to rush to me. They quickly bowed their heads and I pointed towards Juliana who was still lying there unconscious.
"Take her down to the cellar and chain her up. Don't do anything else. When you're done with that, leave. I'll be busy for the time being," I said looking down at Isabella who was waiting patiently for me.
One of the servants nodded but still didn't move even when the others didn't. She stood there, looking down, and started mumbling out her words. "B-but sir, about the dinner tonight... You're already very late and I-"
"Fuck the dinner, just do what I tell you. Didn't I just say I'm busy?"
She nodded and rushed off joining the other servants who were pulling Juliana away into the other room.
"Someone's frustrated," Isabella said giggling.
I unzipped my pants and clenched a handful of her hair,
"You forgot what I said already huh?"
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