Another guard took over, since the new guard never knew what was going on between the guard and slaves, he ignored the slaves, as he went to guard the door.
Sharriah was happy when she heard the news of the guard leaving the room, she turned back, staring at the girl behind her, and she decided to form a plan.
"I have a plan Envaline, we can still get sold together."
She said, looking at Envaline to know if she will believe her.
"Never mind, I don't think I need your help with the plan, just be calm when the guard comes back, OK"
She said, looking at her, Envaline's eyes showed curiosity, but Sharriah had a lot of things to do.
She turned towards the girl, who was next to her, she flashed her a smile, she knew her name, as she was also a slave in the establishment for as long as she could remember.
"Hello Margret, can you help me out with something."
She asked, hoping she said a yes.
"Yeah, depends on what you want me to help you with."
Her smile widened at her words.
"You see, I want to get sold together with my friend over there, but the guard disapproved of us, writing our names together, thereby causing us to be separated, from each other, please I need you to write my name as yours, since you are next after her, when it reaches my turn, I will write your name, instead of mine, I promise to do that."
She said, hoping Margret accepts her request, this was their only chance.
"OK I will, what's your full name."
Margret asked, she wondered why she wanna get sold together with her best friend, having friends was not her thing, but she remembered how Sharriah treated the guard in the bathroom and she was pleased with what she did, and she was going to help her if that was what she wants.
"Sharriah Stallion, and yours"
Sharriah asked her.
"Margret Wolvile"
Margret said, looking at her, Sharriah looked at her, holding her hands, she mouthed a thank you to her, looking at Envaline, who had been listening to her, she gave her a wink, before leaving to the end of the line.
As she reached the line, the guard came in, looking at the front line, before looking up at her, he smiled at her, while she frowned back at him, not trying to make him suspect any of her actions, and she prayed silently, in her heart, hoping Margret never failed her, and do as was planned. Her heart made a loud thump, and it made another thump, it felt strange like someone was trying to talk to her, she heard another thump on her heart again, this time, she slipped down on the wall, and squeezed her tiny pieces of that she wore, her heart was as if it was pierced with a thousand needle, and if only she has her wolf with her, it would have reduced the pain she felt at that moments, she didn't know how long she sat on the ground, she was so lost in thoughts, she didn't know when the line reduced and it was her turn to write her name.
A guard screamed at her.
"You useless slave, will you leave this place this instant and go write your name, or you remain here forever."
She stood up immediately, on hearing the voice of the guard, she looked up and she realized it was only some few people that were in the room, she walked towards the guard, who was registering the names of the slaves,
"Whore, I wished you never get sold, so I could make your life worst than you ever encountered in this establishment."
The guard said, snarling at her, she kept mute, ignoring the guards' words, having gotten used to their snickering, taking the pen on the platform, she wrote Margret Wolvile, in replacement to her name, hoping the guard never suspects anything.
"Are you sure that is your name?"
The guard asked her, suspecting her, she looked calm when writing her name, which was not how he expects her to look and this entirely surprised him.
"Yes sir, my name is Margret Wolvile."
She said, her voice not wavering when she pronounced her name.
"Margret, I thought it was something with an...."
The guard said slowly, staring at her, to know her reaction, but she kept an expressionless face,
"You can leave now slave."
He told her, and she left, closing the door behind her, as she left the room.
She walked out, and she saw Envaline who was standing on the pathway waiting for her, she could see Margret was also with her, also waiting for her, she walked towards them, giving them a sad smile.
"Did it work?"
Envaline said, looking at her.
"Yeah, it worked out, well, Margret is the one to complete the task."
She said, staring at Margret who flashed her a smile.
"Did it work, did you write my name as yours?"
She asked Margret,
"You will find out yourself on the auction day."
Margret said, beaming down at her.
"You don't have to do this now."
Sharriah said, her mind not at ease, still not knowing if she wrote her name,
"As I said, you will find out yourself."
Margret said again, beaming at her, she was about to protest, when she heard the voice of the guards, shouting at the slaves.
"The warden has ordered that you all should go have your bath, and a dress had been marked for each and everyone whose name appeared on the list." Envaline beamed at the message.
"Did you hear that a dress for slaves will be wonderful?"
Envaline said, her face showing how much happy she felt on hearing the news.
"Don't be so happy, you don't know how good the clothes looked like, they could be clothes for whores, too exposed for our liking, except for cheap slaves like Veronica, the establishment whore."
Margret said, as they walked towards the bathroom, Sharriah remembered Veronica, Margret and Veronica were never best of friends and truthfully she is the whore in the Establishment, and she was made the slave leadership position in the Establishment, due to her famous act of sleeping with the guards and wardens, and her position grants her some benefits which she made sure she enjoyed to the utmost prime.
"Yeah, you are right"
Envaline said smiling at what she said, which was the awful truth, the Establishment can't give them the best or treat them like queens just because they wanted to be sold, instead, she thought, they will treat them like cheap whores so that they will be appealing to the sight of the buyers, her body shook with fear at her thoughts, but if that was all it takes to leave the Establishment, then she will be willing to do it, the thought of staying in this establishment another day was like a poison to her soul.
6They walked towards the door, that leads to the bath room, they saw the other slaves were there sitting and checking out their dresses, You could hear whispering and murmuring, even though they tried to keep their voice low, they still heard what the slaves said."They look at the dress with contempt and hatred."Sharriah said, looking at the other slaves who were making out signs of scowls and malice."They dont have to be mad for the clothes, they have to bear this hatred to the slave authorities."Envaline said, now walking to a corner where she saw her name written on the desk and she saw some piece of clothing, Margret and Sharriah following after her, when Envaline raised the clothe up, she gasped, it was a piece of clothing which could only cover the breast part of her body, then a cut in between which was joined together to cover the down side of her body, the clothing was totally just covering only her upper layer and down layer of her body."What rubbish, we won't wear thi
7In a big room, decorated with red bloody petals, there were ten seats, each having the sacred sign of human hearts which were molded with steel attached to the chairs, ten elders sat around a throne, which have a serpent heads, this time not moulded, but are alive."What were the recent report you heard from the messengers who was sent as a spy to the Dark Moon pack?"Carson asked, looking at the elders who are also the highest in commands in the vampire pack, they consist of eight male and a female, she is the third in command in the vampire pack."We haven't heard any news yet, but there are news or rumors going around the castle, that the alpha king wants to buy a slave, an alpha king is never interested in slaves, he hates them, and he wants nothing to do with them, and just a week ago, the alpha king made an order to the slave establishment to set up an auction, where the slaves would be sold, which will take place as normal in the black market..."One of the vampires said, bow
8 The day for the auction was finally near, the Slaves were all bonded with shackles and dragged like animals to the auction ground, as they dragged the slaves to the black market, which covered a short distance from the establishment, it is a hundred meter from the establishment to the black market, where the auction would take place. Finally, they reached the auction ground, their feet trembled as they walked towards where they will be kept, before being sold, they saw the warden. The warden walked towards the guards assigned to watch over them. "Blindfold them" He said, walking towards the curtain, which separated them from the Slav buyers. ¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶ "Gather the warriors, there are possibilities that Bethel have heard about the king buying slaves and will bring his men for battle to attack the king." The Beta said, Alexander, the second in command after the alpha king. He was not sure if the vampire king have heard any news about the king buying slaves, but he kn
9 She squeezed her head in pain, raising her head up, she looked back at the stage where she saw the man, who had grey golden eyes, he was no longer there, she looked around, trying to find him, and she realized he was gone...."STOP.......don't you dare lay your filthy fingers on her, or even have the thoughts of tearing her clothes, unless, you consider having your head hanged on a stake..."A voice said, quickly catching Sharriah's attention, Sharriah turned to the stage where Envaline stood, ready to have her clothes ripped apart.She watched as a the man whose voice she had heard looked raged over......Envaline.The Warden was totally scared, his hands which was supposed to be on Envaline's body was deposited by his side, humbly folded together and looking scared like a mouse, she had never seen the warden gotten scared before, as he was always wicked and awful to the slaves and these act of his surprised her and strange enough the crowds was quiet, they were not against the de
10 "Her bid will start from two hundred gold coins"Surprisingly, the audience were bidding on her quite well, and it made her winced, they wanted to have a taste of a ferocious slave, "Fifteen thousand gold coins"The man with grey eyes finally said, the whole atmosphere became quiet at once, everyone shot down at his words, no one was gonna bid higher than that, these amount was so high to even buy a slave with, "Twenty thousand gold coins".Another voice boomed in the crowd, the crowd paved way for the new bidder as he walked to the audition ground, as he came forward, Sharriah got a bad feeling from him, his aura emits darkness. And he was darkness indeed.The first man growled at disapproval over the arrival of the first man, it seemed like they were on a battle, internally, with themselves, "Twenty three thousand golf coins" The first man said, and these attracted a lot of noise from the crowd, "Thirty thousand gold coins" The second man said, his teeth bringing out can
11 The vampires camped in their tents, a five hundred meters away from the black market...."Bring me the slave girl here…..". The vampire king said, having loosing the bid to Aiden, it brought a big shame to him, so he decided to buy a slave to cover up his loss, but that slave girl, she is...... His thought was caught short by the voice of a guard."Here she is King"The guard said, pushing the slave girl so roughly, that she fell heavily on the ground, falling at the feet of the vampires."You can leave now…."Bethel said, staring at the slave who had her face on the ground. The guard left the room, leaving him alone with the slave, Bethel felt her fear, and that thought made him reel in happiness, he loves putting fear on people, especially humans, this one never smelt as any creature, but there is one scent in her, he could not grasp, it seems so anonymous."Sweetheart, raise your head up, so your master can see your face…."He said, the taste of calling her that endearment m
12As she stepped back, she heard a growl, which signified that she should stop moving back, away from him, taking all courage in her, she raised her head up in fear, taking every boldness in her. As she looked at the grey golden eyes, looking at her, surprisingly, she was calmed by his eyes,"My name is Sharriah Stallion"She said, looking at him in his eyes, not yet used to staring eye balls to eye balls with her master,"When did you join the slave establishment, were you sold or were you kidnapped, tell me, do not skip any part, if you do that, you will be punished intensely"He said, even though he sounded not too violent, but she knew there were other meaning to the word "punished" when he said he was gonna punish her,"I had been leaving in the establishment eight years ago"She said, remembering how the establishment changed her identity for good,"The sultans came destroying my village, they attacked my people and they kidnapped the children, then I was just twelve years of a
Chapter 13"Yes you can, but make sure to be back in one minute, you don't want the alpha searching for you."Fanny said, giving her a stern face."OK ma'am"Sharriah said, her voice not quivering, to avoid been suspected.As she left the tent, she saw two guards stationed not too far away from the tent, then she saw the alpha's tent, she did not know where her friend must have been kept, she walked slowly, avoiding making any sound that will attract the guards, as she walked, her leg mistakenly matched on some pieces of dry leave, the noise attracted the attention of one of the guard, who was not too far away from where she stood, the guard turned around, searching for who was trespassing the tent by this time of the night."Who is that?"The guard yelled, she stopped moving at his words, holding her breath, her eyes met a rat, which was not to far away from her leg, trying to munch the edible part of her leg, she picked it up and then throwing it towards where the dry grasses are, t