Hi Everyone,
I really hate authors note's when reading fan-fics, but I just have to add one here. I'm new to writing, but this idea had been in my head for a while.
The fic is based on the song "Falling to Pieces (She-Wolf) by David Guetta, and I strongly recommend you listen to the song before you read.
As I said I'm new to this and your reviews will determine if I continue or not. One more thing before I go, I'm not a native English speaker, so I apologize in advance for the spelling and grammar mistakes.
Happy Reading!
Love Nance
- Prologue -
The dark skinned Inuit girl stood in front of her Master with her head bowed in submission. "Do you remember your orders?" he asked. She nodded, shaking the two long black braids that hung down the side of her head and answered in a soft voice. "Yes Master, my orders are to take the vampire hybrid, bring her to Devon Island. Use her blood to lure the shapeshifter and use my powers to mate him to me so his imprint bond will break and I can bring them here."
"Very well my child, I see that you are ready. Do not break our trust, because you know what will happen if you do that, wont you child?" her Master asked in his eerily chipper voice. A shiver ran down her spine, remembering the torture they had inflicted on her in the dungeons below. Again she nodded her head. There was no way in hell that she was going back to those dungeons, letting them experiment on her with their vampire venom. She had spent hours in writhing in agony. In the end it had made her stronger and enhanced the gift she was given at birth; mind manipulation. Where before she could only plant an idea in someone's head for a few minutes, she was now able to keep them convinced for hours and days at a time that what she had planted in her victims heads was the truth. The gift would come in handy with the vampire hybrid and the shifter.
"Keelut, before you go. Remember why you are doing this, it might help you remember your goals." the eerie voice of her Master spoke again just as she was ready to leave the room. Hate filled her heart as she thought of her parents and sister, still locked below in the dungeon, starved and tortured as if they were mere toys. It was the only reason she was doing this, to free them. "I remember Master, I will not fail you." she spoke with conviction.
