MyMasterAndMe

 I lay in the back of the jeep, watching as Sebastian shouted things at his men and I allowed myself a smile. I knew Hunter would never let me come home, no matter how much I pleaded. So I decided to phone up Sebastian and get him to come to me. When I’d told Hunter that Sebastian was meeting me, he couldn’t just sit back and let it happen. He knew what Sebastian would do to me and the idea of his nemesis having me was something he couldn’t stand. So Hunter would come and rescue me, and now Sebastian knew where I was Hunter would have to take me back to England to protect me. I’d manipulated them both...the slave had be

The walk to the walls of Sydan couldn't have been any longer for the young werewolf. Her mind was racing and the men around her remained silent. She tried to read their expressions, but Frost gave nothing away and Gregori only looked eager. Her heart pounded as Frost held her hand, not releasing it as he kept her by his side. Was this going to be it? The final battle? As they moved through the streets it was clear to Lucy that it had been prepared for an attack. There were areas of defence for those fighting in the battle and their homes had been reinforced. There were guards walking around in patrols, more wary than usual and the closer

 I looked into the mirror as Daniel did my make-up. Most people would have laughed at him for doing so, but putting make-up on a girl was the least of his worries with our master. You did as you were told or you were punished. It was the only reason I’d agreed to do the show tonight. He was a handsome boy, only seventeen years old with a young face and innocent blue eyes. His features were that of a victim, but then again we were all victims under master's rule. Daniel was a werewolf, and you could tell from the flash of amber in his wide eyes, his long, blonde hair falling around his face to help hide his emotions. Daniel looked at m

 "You know, it's Valentine's Day soon." Looking up from my laptop screen I saw one of my main villains leaning against my desk. I refused to type down how good he looked or the clothes he was wearing – I wasn't going to boost his ego when he was preventing me from going to sleep. "And why exactly do you care about this human commercial event?" "Because I mention it I all of a sudden care?" He cocked an eyebrow and I closed my eyes, sighing before focusing back on the screen of my laptop. "What do you want, Frost?" "So is it Valentine's Day for you or Singles Awareness Day?" "You know I'm happy being single so if you're trying