“Yes my sweet little angel, you and your lover have been sold.”

“What? Oh my god this can’t be happening to me. You are lying lady. Tell me that you are lying.”

Selena did nothing but smirk at Carmen. “Well if it makes you feel any better, I can tell you this is all in that pretty little head of yours, but it’s not, you have been sold to be our servant or slave. It’s however you want to view it honey.”

“What? You can’t do this to me lady.” Carmen said getting of the bed very frustrated and confused. “Who would do such a thing?”

“Your lover’s brother that’s who. He sold the both of you for his own benefits.”

Carmen just sat there dumbfounded. She just couldn’t wrap her mind around the fact that Archer would do such a thing, to his own sister no less. What benefits could he have gained by selling them off to some strange people that they didn’t know? But then again this is Archer they were talking about. She had never felt right about him since the first time they met.

Closing her eyes in order to process everything, Carmen’s heart sank with such pain at being sold just like some cattle. She wanted to break down in tears at the pain she was feeling. The vampire lady must have heard her thoughts, because she got up from the bed and started walking towards her.

“Oh, my sweet little angel. There, there. Don’t feel so traumatized about it. I know that you are upset right now but in due time you will come to be comfortable with your position here.” Carmen just looked up at the vampire in disbelief. This bitch can’t be serious can she?

“Listen lady I don’t know who you are but, you really need to back the fuck up and not try to fucking patronize me. This is all some sick fucking joke isn’t it? This what you vampires like to do to people like me huh? Admit it. Whenever vampires get bored or don’t have shit else to do they like to fuck with beings lesser then them, is that it? If you and your mate are so fucking bored why don’t you find some other vamps to play your silly little games with you fucking leech-”

Instantly cut off by the vice like grip around her throat, Carmen found herself staring into the angry, blood red eyes of the vampire. Her bared fangs seemed even longer, making them appear like lions teeth. Carmen had never seen a vampire up close, especially like this. Now she would find out if all the horrible things that her people said about them were true, about how evil and cruel they could be. She was going to get a first hand helping of their cruelty, as she felt herself struggle for breath and for release.

“As long as you are in this house, you will not let that word slip from your tongue. Do you understand me?”
“Answer me.” Selena said with the dominance of a predator.

“Ye…. yes. Please. Let me…” Carmen said in a frightened voice.

With that, Selena gently turned her loose. “You know despite your appearance little angel, you have a wicked tongue that should be put to better use. Now believe it or not how you got here is now irrelevant. What matters now is that you are here for a purpose.”

Feeling defeated Carmen had nothing else to do, but to think about the situation she was now in. Although people confused her with an angel, she was nothing more than a human with wings. So her trying anything funny, would get her neck snapped in less than a heartbeat. Letting out a depressed sigh, she realized that she didn’t have too many options now. She asked the obvious question.

“What all do I have to do here as your servant? Do I have to cook or clean or do some errands or something, what do you want from me?”

Before Selena could respond a deep, dark, icy voice spoke.

“Everything of course.” The voice paused then continued “Everything you have to offer.” Although she didn’t know the voices’ full name she would knew that voice anywhere. That same voice has haunted her dreams every since the day she met him. Closing her eyes hoping who she was about to see wasn’t real. She felt fear and confusion rise up in her throat once he stepped into the room. The man she prayed to God to never see again was standing right in front of her with a big fangy smile upon his face.

With pain in her heart, she could do nothing else but let the tears roll down her soft cheeks. “It’s you.”

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Lola slept like a rock throughout that whole night. She had no choice but to, with the way she was ripped from her slumber by that immature werewolf. She arose from the couch that she was sleeping on, because she refused to sleep in the bed that the wolf slept in whether he was in it or not. She looked around the room and felt sadness of being only half demon; she could do nothing to this man. She was smart enough to know if he had servants, he damn sure had security or bodyguards around, she didn’t have to leave the room to find that out.