All Chapters of MARKED BY THE VAMPIRE PRINCE : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Aritzea POV "Ugh!" I woke to a dull throb of pain in my head and the cold bite of metal against my wrists and ankles. My mind was as foggy as a forest before dawn, but as my vision cleared, I finally noticed my surroundings. I was bound, shackled in some dark, musty room that reeked of dampness and rot. Where was this? I was utterly confused. The last I remembered was of me leaving early from a party with Selene and her friends with me leaving early. Then how the hell had I come here? My first instinct was to shift into my wolf form, rip these chains apart and find my way back home. But when I tried, I felt nothing. I just realised, my wolf was completely silent, a dull ache where she should have been. At once, I panicked. How was this possible?! What had they done to me? I tried again, more desperately this time, trying my best to summon my wolf from wherever she was. But no matter what I did, it was like reaching into a void. My wolf was gone! The door creaked open and a sl

Lucian POV ‘Swish!’ The blade sliced through the air with surprising speed aimed right at my heart. Already expecting her actions, I caught her blade just before it could reach me. I looked down, her eyes widened in shock as she stared at the knife mere inches away from my chest. A slow smile spread across my lips. "Impressive," I praised, "But you'll need to do better than that, love." Our gazes clashed, my amusement a complete opposite to the fire of fury in her eyes. She was clearly at loss here, but she was still so defiant as if she had all the odds in her favour. It intrigued me. I released her wrist slowly, the blade slipping from her fingers as it clattered to the floor. She tried to slip away, but I moved faster, grabbing her wrists again as I pulled her towards my chest. "Bastard, get away from me!" She grunted in anger as she glared at me. I ignored her words and gently cupped her face. Her skin was warm, soft beneath my touch. I could feel the rapid pulse of her he

Aritzea POV "Ugh..." Why did I agree to come.... Why was I here.... "Aritzea!" "What?" I turned to look at my brother who was staring at me with a frown. He stared at me for a while before looking away to "Remember, no funny behaviour tonight." I rolled my eyes. "Sure." But I couldn't promise anything. I didn't even want to be here. Thorne glanced at me sternly before pushing open the door of the car to get out. I took a deep breath and followed. Vampires. I could smell them. Originally, I wasn't one to enjoy attending such pompous events, but the fact that it was filled with vampires made it all the more unbearable for me. Diplomacy, they called it. Fuck diplomacy. It was a test of patience. My patience, to be precise. The two groups separated themselves, werewolves huddled in one side of the room and vampires on the other. The only people interacting were the high-ranking members of both factions pretending to engage in civil conversation. I glanced over to where Thorne