The Sultan s Bride

Vivienne's point of view

             "Theif ! Theif!" Was the only word that blasted through my ear,i was held hostage with two hefty guards on each of my side holding unto me .

         My mother had this disorder, where she would steal things she doesn't need, kleptomania, that is the name of the disorder.

          I would always stand in the gap, get punished and beaten sometimes just so they let her go. She was all i had after my father passed away.

           I would always beg for a pardon by those who she may have stolen from but today? She stole from not just anyone. The ruthless Alpha prince , Asher. He didn't know how to pardon. He also didn't know how to lose a war, he had fought hundred and two wars and never lost one, well according to rumors, he was a beast. his mother? A witch. His father? A werewolf. Some also say, he had vampire blood and had a blue moon curse. A blue moon curse is a curse that lasts forever!

           I was a human, i tried my best not to get involved with any affairs of the mystical world just to avoid those creatures but here i was, walking into their territory.

      Did i forget to say, some of those things.. mystical creatures eat humans!

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        They threw me into a prison cell and immediately locked the door leaving me here in this dark room to my thoughts.

         I wonder how long they were going to keep me here for. Maybe a day? Or two.. or for eternity.

        How would mother cope? How would she eat? Would she go out stealing again? I hoped not.

        Tears fell from my eyes, I wasn't in my world again. What would they do to me? Would i face the beast, Asher , today?

          The cell door opened and I met with three big men roughly 6'3 feet. I stare at them in fright.

           Two boys follow suit. They were clad in royal robes. They must be part of the royal family.. ah, maybe they were alpha princes!