ear was no longer an emotion, it was gradually becoming a part of her that she never realised to witness.

Veles's grin widened, he stared down at defiant statue of woman he had taken as his wife, her soft supple mounds straining against the soft red silk fabric as they heaved up and down. She stared up at him with malicious terror. However, she looked more beautiful to him. He wondered why her father never told them about her, judging the way he was so eager to introduce and marry his other daughters to them.

"L-leave her!" Malachi caught both of their attention. Hazel watched in fear as blood oozed...