Grace POV…
I wake up with a pain in my head. This must be what a headache feels like? I don’t like it. What, or who the hell, did I drink last night? This weak feeling is not great either. Where have I ended up?
It then all comes back to me, the s*x, the blood, and the bite. Moving to feel my neck, I realise there is a chain on my wrist. Wt…..
“Hello, anybody there?”
After shouting for what felt like hours, I thought that looking around might be a good idea. You never know, there may be something to get me out of here. How this chain is managing to hold me is a mystery. Maybe it is spelled, but I am a born vampire, so a spell shouldn’t work on me, I’m too old. What is going on? As for the marking, how is it possible? There are so many questions, which is not going to help me get out of here.
I finally decide to see where He stuck me. It is a very small dark room, I have a bed with a white metal frame, a small white set of draws with a lamp on top, which is my only light source. I should be able to see, but my strength and extra senses seem to be failing me.
There is a door that I can just about get to. Oh, a toilet, how nice, with a little sink for me to wash. The bathroom has no windows, and the walls are solid stone. I have a small rug near my bed, which I lift. No secret trapdoor there.
I then see another door, but my chain will not reach that far. Trying to break it away from the bed does not work either. After another look around and realising it is hopeless, I sprawl out on the bed and wait.
“Wake up, mate. Your handsome man is here to feed you.”
I turned to see the guard that took a chunk out of me. Refusing to answer at first, but then I realise I need answers, and I might still have compulsion. And now would be one of those times that using it would not be a bad thing.
“Hello, earth to Gracie baby.” Ugh, really!
“Are you letting me out of here Mr guard?”
“Terry. My name is Terry. And no, until my mark works, you are going to be held here. I can give you a little blood or whatever you need. The water in the taps is ok to drink. Anything else you may need, tell me now.”
“Why all this? You know we can not be mates. Think about it.”
“Oh, I have beautiful, I have done nothing but think. I have seen you around and taken notice. You and that human of yours.
I need a strong mate, one who can take my aggression. You, my little vamp, are not only strong, but you love it rough just as much. And when the bond kicks in, you will want everything I do, including the little virgin hunter.”
“How the hell do you know that?”
“Oh, my love, I am the one who told the elder. He did not recognise s**t. I am also the one who started the pack fire many moons ago. You see, the hunters were looking for me, and I needed a distraction. I am an abomination, apparently.
I have lived a long time, baby, not as long as you, but a while. I am part fey you see, Dark fey to be exact. I hide the scent well, do not you think.
My mother, who was a wolf, was r***d by my dark fey father, her mate thought I was his, because Daddy dearest made him sleep through the whole ordeal.
My mother went mad and took her life after I was born, but dear old Dad kept me alive and cared for me until I had no use for him anymore.
Do you know I have a way to twist minds to my way of thinking? It is a gift. You will come to love me, and we will have our fun with this pack, then leave to find another.
You are my future. Now tell me, Grace, what do you think? Oh, I almost forgot to reassure you, my mark will work, and I had the help of a few dark witches to spell the chains. Even a born will not be able to break them.
You know I can't wait to taste you again, and for you to taste me, oh, we are going to have so much fun babe.”
This thing is delusional, how did I not taste the fay blood in him? More importantly how am I going to get out of here and warn everyone?
Play along Grace, your friends need you. This fay-wolf does not know who he’s dealing with.
“You have really done your homework haven’t you? Maybe I can grow to see things your way, I am a vampire after all, we don’t do nice. I needed a hideaway which is why you see the good Grace.
Why do you think I keep Emma around? She is my personal little blood bag, and she doesn’t even know. So, I presume you do not know everything.”
I then smile and chuckle, hopefully it will convince him. Because I am out of ideas, and I do not want to hurt my friends.
Terry looks at me, and smiles, a horrible wicked smile.
How did I ever think he was handsom. Then I hear the words I dreaded coming from his chapped lips.
“Prove it,”
With that he grabs my face and kisses me hard, well I guess this will be an award winning performance, take one for the team Grace, Emma and the Alpha need you.
I then begin to give him the time of his life, but I cannot drink him dry. My fangs won't come out. Which I am sure means my compultion won't do anything either. Balls! What has he done to me?
Hopefully, he will trust me soon. Time is running out. Emma will have her shift soon, and I need to be there for her. I have to up my game. This asshat won’t get to hurt the people I love.