A Slave to Love - Chapter 1
Ok I got one comment that made me very mad!!!! It was from a bitch named kit!!! Listen I can spell my names however I want ok? And its nothing like the vampire diaries I just like the name damon!! Second if u don't like it don't read it!!! lol seriously I only want pleasant comments or else!!! Britt
Alania's POV
I groaned loudly as I rolled over in what I assumed my bed, God I had the worst dream ever....
BANG! "crap that hurts," I mumbles as I tried to stand up on the tile floor... oh my goodness!
I looked around where am I? I looked down at the small couch, I was still wearing my clothes which is good but I still don't know where I am!!!
Ow my head is killing me. I sit on the leather couch breathing slowly as I try to sooth my aching head. Why do I hurt all over?
The large oak doors swung open crashing against the wall with a thud. I jumped and backed away as the handsome dark-haired man with the black eyes walked in followed by a woman who looked like my mom's age.
"I'm glad your awake lovely Alania," the man, if I remember whose name was Damon walked over to me as I shivered and stared at him took my hand and kissed it. "Your maid Leah will be at your service until better preparations are made for our wedding love." I pulled my hand away and slapped his cheek surprisingly it hurt me a lot.
"I want to go home, I refuse to marry u freak!" I started crying as he glared down at me his eyes turning red like fire I backed away and screamed as the maid grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the room.
"Where am i? I want to go home what are you people." thousands of questions screamed in my head as I was practically dragged by this tiny woman.
I stopped crying as I stared at all these pieces of art work and statues in this huge home. Leah pulled me into what I had guessed was my room.
"Miss you should feel honored that Lord Damon chose you as his bride instead of a Demon girl," her voice sounded familiar as she showed my the closet surprisingly all the long gowns looked like they could fit.
"Um Leah where am I exactly?" I asked scared as I looked out the window and saw no sun but it was surprisingly bright and hot outside. "Milady you are in the underworld of the Keeper in the Demon realm Mord Sith." she replied with no hint of a joke in her voice.
She excused herself as I tried on a long red dress that had a v shaped back. Groaning as I tried to tie the dress up I heard the door open and in walked the devil himself Damon... grinning at me as I backed away.
Why me? why me?
I groaned loudly as I rolled over in what I assumed my bed, God I had the worst dream ever....
BANG! "crap that hurts," I mumbles as I tried to stand up on the tile floor... oh my goodness!
I looked around where am I? I looked down at the small couch, I was still wearing my clothes which is good but I still don't know where I am!!!
Ow my head is killing me. I sit on the leather couch breathing slowly as I try to sooth my aching head. Why do I hurt all over?
The large oak doors swung open crashing against the wall with a thud. I jumped and backed away as the handsome dark-haired man with the black eyes walked in followed by a woman who looked like my mom's age.
"I'm glad your awake lovely Alania," the man, if I remember whose name was Damon walked over to me as I shivered and stared at him took my hand and kissed it. "Your maid Leah will be at your service until better preparations are made for our wedding love." I pulled my hand away and slapped his cheek surprisingly it hurt me a lot.
"I want to go home, I refuse to marry u freak!" I started crying as he glared down at me his eyes turning red like fire I backed away and screamed as the maid grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the room.
"Where am i? I want to go home what are you people." thousands of questions screamed in my head as I was practically dragged by this tiny woman.
I stopped crying as I stared at all these pieces of art work and statues in this huge home. Leah pulled me into what I had guessed was my room.
"Miss you should feel honored that Lord Damon chose you as his bride instead of a Demon girl," her voice sounded familiar as she showed my the closet surprisingly all the long gowns looked like they could fit.
"Um Leah where am I exactly?" I asked scared as I looked out the window and saw no sun but it was surprisingly bright and hot outside. "Milady you are in the underworld of the Keeper in the Demon realm Mord Sith." she replied with no hint of a joke in her voice.
She excused herself as I tried on a long red dress that had a v shaped back. Groaning as I tried to tie the dress up I heard the door open and in walked the devil himself Damon... grinning at me as I backed away.
Why me? why me?
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