Marlon waited in the corner of the room as the doctors rushed in to deliver the baby. Deonna wasn’t looking too well, and he worried she wouldn’t make it through childbirth. These were some of the best doctors in the country though and he had faith that they would help her through it.They had stripped her completely naked from her clothing, exposing her womanhood to them. She was still screaming and lying on the bed with sweat pouring from her tanned skin. Her body was trembling from being so weak and malnourished. These last few months, he’s been trying to strengthen her body, but it was so weak from years of abuse and the fact that she couldn’t turn into a wolf.He watched as Deonna’s breathing grew harsh; her eyes were rolling in the back of her head, and it almost looked like she was having a seizure. Those spells didn’t last long though; after a minute she would come back but it looked as though it was troubling her to breathe.Soon, it seemed like she wasn’t breathing at all, a
Marlon had a small building set up for me to stay in. The building wasn’t far from the manor; it was still a part of the Roessler property within the courtyard. But not attached to the manor.He still had me wear a cufflink that only he had access to remove so that I couldn’t transition into a werewolf and escape. I also wasn’t allowed to leave the house. If anyone were to see me, we would all be dead.I had to admit though, it was a nice setup. There was a small kitchen with a fridge that Marlon kept stocked with different varieties of food. There was also a king-sized bed, which was extremely comfortable. Much more comfortable than the slave farm, and even a little more comfortable than the bed I slept in while residing in the maid’s courters.Sierra would come to visit me periodically to check on my heart condition and Dr. Lovewitt would come to visit me periodically to check on everything else. They both knew better than to question Marlon and his antics, so they didn’t ask why I
As Mateo slept comfortably in the small bedding that Marlon had set up for him, I could hear some murmurs from outside the building I was staying in. It didn’t exactly sound like Marlon, and my wolf wasn’t growing excited at the presence.If anything, my wolf was getting more nervous the louder the voices got. Pressing my ear against the door, I came to realize it was just one voice. He was murmuring something to himself that I couldn’t quite understand.He was coming closer, and he was heading in the direction of the building. I took a step back and looked over at Mateo that was still sleeping soundly. I could hear my heart beating heavily in my chest, but thankfully it wasn’t heavy enough to cause me harm or make a fever break out.As he reached the door of the building, he pulled it open with ease and we stood face to face, staring at one another. He looked surprised to see me there; he looked around as though he had just gotten lost. His eyes went from me to Mateo and then to the
It’s been days since Marlon had come to this building and saved me from that disgusting nobleman. I felt a chill down my spine just thinking about that man’s hands touching my body. That rancid and smelly scent of his breath against my ear. I could see the pure evil in his eyes.Marlon was amazing when he saved me. I didn’t think he was capable of actually killing somebody for me. I still don’t fully understand why he would go to such lengths to keep me alive. After he killed that man, he hid his body while I cleaned the blood.Then we had sex.I hadn’t seen him since that but I’m assuming he doesn’t want anyone being suspicious as to why he was spending so much time in this shack.I shouldn’t even call it a shack, just because it was small like one. It was much nicer than a shack; it had an actual bed and lighting. He kept it warm when it was cold out and cold when it was warm out. He even had a small crib made for Mateo, which Mateo loved.I wished more than anything that my parents
Alex wanted to help Mateo and me escape?If Marlon found out about this, he would have Alex’s head. He would also probably have my head too. There’s no telling what would happen to Mateo.Then again, if I left, it could give Mateo an actual chance at having a real life. I could take him far away from here and raise him on my own terms. While I continue to work at ending slavery for everyone else. I could make his world a little bit better, one day at a time. However, would I be able to do that if I didn’t continue my studies?I could feel my inner wolf being taken back by my own thoughts. She couldn’t believe I was thinking about taking Alex up on his offer. She didn’t want me to leave because she was so convinced that Marlon was my mate. But that was a load of crap; there was no way Marlon was my mate.Marlon was the kind of guy that could have his way with me without a second glance. He didn’t care what was at stake just as he didn’t care what would happen to slaves after he signed
It seemed like a decade ago when Marlon was repulsed by the dark-furred wolves. Like everyone, he thought of them to be dirty, smelly, uneducated, and uninteresting creatures. He grew up with only that in his mind and he never understood why some dark-furred wolves were slaves to the nobles and royals, and others were able to reside in the homes of commoners.They played it off like they were just slaves for the commoners. But even at a young age, Marlon knew the dark-furred wolves were treated differently. The commoners didn’t treat them as help, they treated them more like equals than anything. They were allowed to live amongst the commoners peacefully and without fear. They were weak and simple-minded. They remained dirty and disgusting creatures.Worst of all, they repopulate. It seemed as though the number of dirtballs kept increasing. They were allowed to have children and those children had children and so on. The population was growing too intense to keep up with it.So, the k
Marlon waited until that night to go and speak with Deonna. He figured if Alex was going to be stupid enough to try and sneak her out of the manor grounds, then he would most likely wait until sundown. He wanted to catch Deonna in the act of getting ready to leave so he can scold her properly.Though part of him wasn’t up to actually scolding her; his wolf was telling him he needed to calm down, despite his protests. But he was a bit hurt that Deonna wanted to leave. Yes, she was a slave of his residency. But has he not given her everything she’s asked for? She has books, clothing, food, a roof over her head, a comfortable bed to sleep upon, and she’s even getting an education.He even kept her alive for all these months while she was pregnant.He’s done nothing but provide for her against his better judgment and it was still not enough for her. He understood that her life hasn’t been the easiest; the slave farm was anything but a walk in the park. He thought that life at the manor w
A new slave has entered the manor; I wasn’t sure what to expect but a part of me was a bit jealous of the new dark-furred beauty that came into our lives. She was young like me, and she was thin. Her breasts were large and hardly fit in the rags she was given. Her hair was pitch black and fell in silky waves down her back like melted dark chocolate. Her eyes were a dark emerald green equipped with such long and gorgeous eyelashes.I could hear her chains clinking against the cobblestone walkways through the gardens as she walked. She was being escorted by Marlon; he walked a distance in front of her while gripping her chains and tugging her along with him. His expression was hard to read but it made my skin crawl.It gave me flashbacks of the days when I had to wear chains as well. I rubbed my throat, thinking about how close the shackles around my neck were to cut off my air supply.The young girl had bruises along her jawline, and she looked utterly exhausted.They were heading towa