Can we get one Vladimir? LOL!
Vladimir: I kept my eyes on Elena, watching as she looked down at the notebook that I had in my hand for a second. Her eyes met mine and then she looked down at the notebook as I got up from the chair. She flinched, and I raised my hands, silently letting her know that I did not aim to harm her. She was my mate, human or not, and whether or not she felt the bond yet didn’t make a difference. However, I could tell that the bastard hurt her enough to break something in her. I doubted that she even knew what a werewolf was, nevertheless, I was going to be sure to earn her trust before letting her know what and who I really was. “I am not going to hurt you, Elena.” I said, my voice softening as I looked her in the eye. She looked up at me, studying my expression for a second before I nodded in encouragement. The last thing that I would ever want was for my mate to fear me, the idea of that was one that I couldn’t swallow. But I knew that I couldn’t blame her. She shook her head at m
Elena: I frowned in confusion when my bedroom door opened early in the morning, especially since it was still dawn.. I knew that the maids rarely ever entered my room unless it was to either clean or bring me something to eat, and even that happened in an hour or more. The only reason that I was awake was the fact that I needed to go to the bathroom, but I knew that I still had another hour before the sun rose in the sky. I took a deep breath as I walked out of the bathroom, thinking that it was Vladimir again. The idea of him coming in the morning frightened me, I didn’t want to get caught, especially since I didn’t want to get in trouble with Batrov if he saw him. The picture of him seeing the two cups of tea the other day played in my head, and though I didn’t even know how he managed to convince the maid to help, I knew that I had to thank him for what he had done for me. “Did you miss me, wife?” I heard Konstantin ask, making my heart drop. I gulped and took a deep breath, know
Vladimir: “When did you get here anyway? No one has informed us that you were coming, we would have come to pick you up from the airport ourselves.” I said, looking at Batrov. His eyes met mine and I could tell that the second hand hated my guts. For starters, telling Konstantin about him being knocked out after being drunk was something that he did not appreciate. However, this was going to be the least of his concerns when I chose to kill him for the way that he treated my mate. I just needed to give it time before I did so, and I was going to be sure that even Konstantin wanted him dead. “I didn’t want to disturb you so early in the morning. Plus, I paid a visit to my wife before seeing you all and I doubt that it would have been appropriate for me to just leave you to go to her when I just arrived and you went through the fuss of picking me up.” He said, making me clench my fist. His eyes met mine for a second, and I could tell that he noticed my change of expression. “Vladimir?
Elena: I sat on my chair, fearing what was to come now that I knew that Konstantin was here. The idea of me not seeing Vladimir was one that pained me, and though I did not even understand why it did; I felt like something was going to be ripped off from me before I even got it. I wrapped an arm around myself as I cradled my own body, wondering what it would be like to be free again. It was a dream that I had, but a dream that was shattered the second that I entered this Estate. The fact that he had given me a notebook to actually ‘voice out’ what I was thinking was something that made me internally smile. And though I didn’t understand his reasons, something inside me told me that I was safer than I had ever been since I was a kid. The bedroom door opened, and I closed my eyes for a second before getting up and looking down at my feet, knowing that it would be easier for me if I did not fight back. He would be done and would be out of here. “Elena,” his voice was above a whisp
Vladimir: “How are you feeling?” Konstantin asked, watching as I sat at the table, not bothering to touch the food. I wasn’t in the mood to eat anything in the first place, and considering that I wanted to get out of here as fast as I could. More specifically, I wanted HIM to get out of the house before he would approach my mate’s room. “I am well,” I said, and he looked down at my empty plate. I didn’t know where Batrov was, but I didn’t bother asking. To my surprise this morning, it was only the two of us on the table. “And yet, as a man like yourself, you are not eating.” He said, and I shook my head. “A little dizzy, but don’t worry, I am going to eat when I am hungry.” I said, and he nodded. “When did you come back yesterday?” “I came back a little after dawn. I was supposed to come earlier, but I had a few things to deal with. Leonov had his own ‘projects’ and he chose to share them with me. His plans are not bad, but he is going to need guidance toward what he is going to
Elena: “Good morning, wife.” I heard Konstantin say as I walked out of the bathroom. Having taken a shower as I normally did in the morning, this was the last thing that I expected to be dealing with. My eyes widened in surprise and I was forced to quickly look down at my feet, avoiding his intense gaze, and he raised an amused eyebrow. “I have missed you, I have to admit that much to you.” He said, getting up from the chair that was beside my window. He walked toward me, his steps awfully slow, and I couldn’t help but find myself gulping at that. It has been nearly a week since he last visited, and I knew that Vladimir had something to do with it as he chose to keep him outside the house on a daily basis. That, and there was also the fact that he was aware of my cycle. The maids would be reporting to him the second they started seeing the pads out, and he would be keeping count to pay me a visit when I was done. Sometimes, he didn’t even care to wait. But to have him in the r
Vladimir:“Where are you going?” I asked Konstantin, raising an amused eyebrow at him when I saw that had his things packed and ready. The man looked at me for a second, and I could tell that he was still annoyed by me shooting two of his men, costing their lives. But I wasn’t going to allow him to touch my woman, and though I doubted that he understood that, I knew to make sure that he did. “I have a few things to tend to,” he said, putting on an annoyed tone. I looked at the man for a second, fighting the smirk that almost formed on my lips.“I take it that you are still annoyed with me.” I stated, and he raised an eyebrow.“You had two of my men killed, Vladimir. I am not going to be lighting candles for you when I see you first thing.” He said, glaring at me. “You are the one that shot them, Konstantin.” I said, reminding him of that.“I am not going to stand with them against you. You are my son, and they are nothing but pawns in my eyes. But that does not mean that I am not g
Elena: I sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to come despite knowing how early it was for him to be showing up. I couldn’t help but find myself growing somewhat disappointed when he wasn’t lately. The man didn’t say a word when I told him that I trusted him the other night, and now, it’s been a few days since I’ve heard of Konstantin’s trip, and yet, the man was a no show. Tonight was a full moon, and though I expected at least an hour with him, looking at him, hearing him talk, I was surprised when he was nowhere to be seen. The bedroom door was knocked twice, and though excited, I stayed in my place, watching as the door opened, revealing Yigrette, one of the maids in the house, and Konstantin’s best ‘spy’. She would look, examine, and send all the information to Konstantin. Regardless of what it was, and if I was doing anything that he would find against the ‘rules’ that I am forced to live in, I would be punished the second he returned. “You are awake,” she stated, an