Chapter Fourteen

Chapter 14

A young woman stepped out from the second room, she have a thick black hair, and her face looked familiar, she have the same familiarity with her master, the first room occupant came out, just that she had a Blondie hair, but she had a striking resemblance to the young lady in front of her, the two ladies resembled her Master, the same mean face, their eyes, almost as the same with her Master, they are twin sisters, considering their facial resemblance and also they must be sisters to her Master, that was when it clicked in, this women are werewolves, quickly she bowed to them, as she shivered with fear,

"Am sorry for intruding, but the......"

"Who are you and what did you need, what are you doing here by this ungodly hour of the night, disturbing my sleep."

The lady with the Blondie hair interrupted Sharriah, she stood a five feet away from Sharriah,

"Mara, can you allow her speak, she must have a reason for coming here."

The dark haired girl said, at her words, she saw the other girl who was called Mara, flared up with anger, the Blondie girl looked at Sharriah, as if she was the cause of everything,

"She stinks, if she is a new maid Clara, then I don't need her in this castle."

Mara said already disgusted at the young lady who stood five feet away from her.

"Who are you?"

Clara said, ignoring her sister's words, she wondered who she was and why she was here,

"My name is Sharriah, I am..."

Sharriah said stopping at her words, she didn't want to tell them who she was, that she was a slave, they might throw her out of the castle, or maybe even send her to the dungeon.

"You are what?"

The lady named Mara asked, Sharriah couldn't look up at her, but she could feel how her stares burn holes in her head.

"I Am here with the alpha king, and he is not in a good condition, he fell sick."

She said, bowing down, not knowing their reaction, but as she bowed down, not receiving any response, when she raised her head up, she realized that non of the two ladies were here, her eyes widened, she was just talking to them, how did they left her, how couldn't she see when they left.

Quickly running back to the room, where her Master laid, she heard voices coming from the room.

"What the hell did she do to the alpha, my brother."

She heard a familiar voice said.

"Quick Durik, go call the pack doctor."

She heard another familiar voice said, and just as the door opened, she saw a man opened the door, with a full force, which almost knocked her on the ground, she saw a middle aged man stepped out from the room, the man looked at her, then waving his head, he walked passed her, to the room, as she looked up, she saw her Master had already been placed on the bed, that was when she saw Mara coming towards her, Sharriah bowed her head quickly, avoiding to get caught at her stares.

"What the hell did you do to my brother?"

Mara said, dragging her inside, as she dragged her, she pushed her to the wall, which caused Sharriah to crash on the hard wall, and she hissed in pain.

"Mara!"

Clara screamed at her sister, quickly Mara turned towards her, her eyes ablaze, filled with anger, Sharriah could see fire, burning right through her eyes.

"Don't you dare call me, you don't know who she is and you don't know what she did to his body, so zip it, I am doing what you yourself should have done, which is protecting our pack, our family!"

Mara screamed back at Clara, even though they were twins, the two hated each other with contempt, turning towards the girl, who she never had a clue who she was, she went towards her in two strides, but then a scent smashed on her nose, it smelt like....... Vampires.

"Vampire, you are a..... vampire, how dare you come to our pack, you thought you can hide your scent huh, you came to fool us, and you really think you can fool me, a pure blooded werewolf. Before I give you a slow death, now tell me vampire, what did you do to my alpha."

Mara said, staring at her, using all her boldness, Sharriah looked up at the lady in front of her, she didn't look like the lady she saw before, the lady she saw before was only harsh, but the lady standing in front of her now, looks like a witch, her fingers had grown thick and long, her teeth had grown quite long, with her eyes which was dark, and the lady was ready to rip her heart out from her body if she used the wrong words on her, carefully using her words, Sharriah said, bowing down, not having the effrontery to look at the evil lady standing before her.

"We got attacked by vampires, I am not a vampire, I am a werewolf who was bought by the alpha King in the slave black market trade, we had an attack, from the vampires, in a bid to protect my self, I changed into a vampires cloth, I did not know what had happened to my Master, I saw him like this, with those thick dark veins in his body, I am a slave to the alpha King."

Sharriah finally revealed, that was the only way you sustain her life from this pure blooded who was ready to destroy her in a tide, she waa extremely tired and she wondered when she would have a good rest.

"Slave?? You are the slave he went to buy, and you could not protect the king, you protected yourself first, did you take your life to be more valuable than the King's life, huh you slave...."

Mara said, slicing her fingers on the slave's face, which caused a huge scratch on her face and drops of blood fell off from her face.

"I am talking to you slave, answer me, did you value your life more than the life of the king huh."

Mara said, with anger blazing through her eyes.

"No My Lady, my life is worthless and useless, I can't value my life when the King's life is in trouble."

Sharriah said, as her tears rolled down her cheek, and the tears touching the wounds, which she got from the sharp fingers of his master's sister, the pain of tears on her wounds were not compared to the pains she felt on her heart, the pain of been called worthless and useless was a thousand times more worser than any physical injury she was feeling, she had been worthless and useless, since the first day she was sold to the slave establishment, but she can't accept it so quickly, that she was useless....

"So why couldn't you protect the king."

Mara screamed, Clara stood at the head of the bed, a towel already tied at Aiden's arm, preventing the poison from growing further.

"Why"

She shouted, about to cut her again with her fingers, when she heard a voice, which rooted the young werewolf hands on the air, stopping her from impeding any further wound on the slave's body.

"Mara, Stop."

A woman said, stepping into the room together with the pack doctor and Durik, their butler.