The Vampire Kings Slave Mate

Chapter 1

My heart was pounding in my chest as I tried to slow my breathing. The hunter was near, I knew he’d be able to sense my fear.

“Shh.. Anya.” I whispered to my little sister who was sniffling right beside me. “If you don’t stop crying we will never be able to find mom and dad.”

“I’m trying, Mary.” My sister clung tighter too me.

The wind shifted and I felt the breeze blowing in my hair. A low howl sounded. I knew then the hunter had caught onto our scent.

“Run Anya!” I screamed at my little sister, “Run to the river. Quickly Now.”

“What about you Mary?” Anya asked a worried look on her face.

“I’m going to make a false trail, I’ll circle back and meet you at Silver Stone Lake. Float the river to the lake Anya. Don’t get out until you make it to the bottom.”

“Mary, I’m scared.” Anya whispered to me, clinging tighter.

I knew the hunter would be on us in a matter of minutes. If we had any chance of freedom and finding mom and dad, then we had to leave now.

reached down, and grabbed Anya’s head, holding her face between my

scared Sissy, but I need you to be brave. I need you

me, you’ll meet me at the lake?” Anya asked, a look of desperation

loudly, not wanting to make a promise that I couldn’t

I promise Anya. Now

as Anya took off running towards the river. The Hunters howl was growing closer, I knew he’d be here within

off the floor, and plunged it into my hand, leaving a deep gash, that began to fill with blood, I clenched my hand in a fist and took off running in the opposite direction, towards the

run for a week, searching for Mom and Dad. We had started running low on food about halfway through the week, and I had started rationing my meals, so Anya could eat more. She was only ten years of age to my eighteen, and I knew she needed

to hide from the Hunter. I tried every door on every house, and almost gave up until I came across a small shack. I twisted the handle and to my surprise the door opened. I quickly scanned the inside of the shack, looking for

in my chest. He would be onto me soon. But at least Anya was

I cried out putting my hands against my mouth, trying to muffle my cry. How was it possible,

have your sister. There’s no use in hiding. We will find you. If you come out

my heart beat slowing. The continued to walk past me. As the second one came into view,

spoke, “we will take it easy on your

do as he pleased. Anya was too young. If they kept her, they’d send her away to their “Orphanage,” where she would be kept until she came of age. The witches, who governed the orphanage would train Anya to

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