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I followed the blond haired boy. Walking through the tight corridors. I tried my hardest to remember every turn. The entire place masked my ability to smell. It covered the smells of people passing as you walked. If I did not see the young boy 10 meters in front of me I would not be able to follow him by scent alone. The moist walls covered all sent except for a pungent moldy embrace.

The boy slowed in front of me. He turned to his left and pulled a lever. The wall opened into complete darkness. He walked slowly into the darkness.

My hands went around my belly as I followed him into the darkness. The smell of mold intensified. I was not sure that it was even possible that it would smell worse. It stung my eyes with a pungent vinegar burn. Like a sick joke that someone tried to take the mold away with industrial grade vinegar. I wanted to squint and close my eyes to block out the burn. Instead I opened my eyes wider so I could keep track of the boy in the darkness.

He touched something on the wall and the wall beside me opened. I forced myself to not jump. The blond boy walked into the new opening.

After I walked into this room the wall closed behind me. The room had a decadent table in the middle full of overflowing food. The room was all white except for the wooden table and red carpet.

"Welcome to dinner" His voice carried from the far wall. I had not noticed him in the room. "I hope you found your room accommodation suitable"

"Oh yes. It has everything I could have asked for." I responded sincerely. Who else would have asked for a personal assistant in the room of your personal prison.

"I am glad. When I was choosing who would be there to help you adjust to our way of life I was not sure. Then when I announced to our kingdom that I have found their new queen I realised that the perfect person would be Rebecca." He said.

"Why did you choose Rebecca?" I paused. Not knowing his name.

"Oh darling everyone here calls me Master. Though we can probably agree to a different name for you my Queen" Master smiled at me.

I forced a smile back. Knowing that I need to be on his good side. Possibly if I am on his good side I will be able to get both me and my baby out of here. Back home.

"Please my Queen you must be hungry" Master stated as he gestured to the massive amount of food perched precariously on the table.

I approached the table. The food stacked on it was decident. Smelling so good that it cut through the stale smell of the environment. I walked over to take a piece of pressed duck.

"Good choice my Queen. We have been preparing for your coming for days. I have many followers to cook for you my Queen." Master cooed.

I slowly took a bite of food. The rich sauce touched my lips and I felt as if I haven't eaten in a while. Probably because I haven't eaten in a while. My baby started doing flips in my belly. Shit sorry baby. I tried to keep my face neutral even though my baby was causing me to feel nauseous. I wasn't sure when I would be able to eat again. I need this meal to stay in my stomach. Finishing half the plate before Master spoke again.

"I am glad you can eat my Queen. It was a worry that with you so close to labor that you wouldn't be able to" Master spoke.

"I am able to eat still. Also I do not think I am that close to labor. It is not something that needs to be taken into consideration" I told him. I will be out of here before I have this baby.

"Do not worry. Rebecca has helped many of my slaves through labor. When time comes she will help my Queen. Then we will start to execute the real plan. Unless it will take too long to get you to term. Then we can take this baby out and dispose of it. That way you can have a womb ready for our ultimate destiny." Master passed as he spoke.

"I am not sure about how far along I am" I spoke before I thought.

"Oh do not worry. Rebecca has been informed to do an assessment when you go back to your room tonight. She has performed many assessments on slaves in your condition. I am not sure how long I can afford to wait to start our plans." Master moved towards me as he spoke.

"What exactly is your plan?" I asked him.

"Our plan my Queen" Master corrected as he wandered closer.

"What exactly is our plan, Master?" I spoke. Playing up to his narcissistic name choice.

"Our plans are to rule over our followers. Collecting those from other covens and packs to best serve our needs. Creating a stronger family as we gain and train our members. This is going to be the strongest community. Of course our family will lead the followers through this dark time." Master spoke.

"Dark Time?" I asked. Swallowing down the bile that was stirred thinking about a family with this man.

"We live in a time that has no true direction. A niche is needed for a family to rule over the civilized. To civilize the uncultured. We will fill our purpose to create a path towards the light for those in the darkness." Master spoke.

"You are going to lead them on your own?" I spoke the words as a last stitch hope. Wanting him to agree. That he could fulfill the mission without me. That I do not need to be here. That I could go home to Jake. The baby rolled in my stomach at the thought of Jacob. I missed him and I could tell the baby did too.

"No my Queen. I need you for this to be successful. Think of our followers." Master walked closer to me.

"What exactly do you need me to do as your Queen?" curiosity forced the words from my lips.

"You will be required to support me in leading our followers to fulfill our vision. With you I will be able to lead them."

"Why me?" I spoke before thinking.

"You have been chosen by the ancestors to support the chief in leading the tribe. That is the kind of support I will need. I have seen the devotion of a bonded partner. You know how to be a bonded partner. Be mine now. You will have my children and train them to follow me. We will use them to build up our tribe to protect and lead our community." He spoke this with complete confidence.

I could not respond. The thought of him as my partner sickened me to the soul. It hurt me. My soul ached for Jake. I needed him in a way that I had taken advantage of before. If I get back to him I will never take him for granted again.

"It must be hard for you to fully commit yourself to me with my nephew's baby in your stomach." Master spoke.

Fear encased my heart. I had already almost lost my child once. This was a direct threat to the safety of my child. Jakes child. My only physical link to the world that seemed so far from me now. A world that cherished and loved me.

"No. It is not hard. I will be your Queen. Let me know what I need to do." My voice rang in an emotionless echo of its former tone.