Hello everyone! Well today's update day for this story. So here it is.
Chapter 1
Another day, another slave auction . So was the thought of Serenity, a young slave girl. As a baby she was stolen from her home and sold and sold and sold until no one could trace her origin anymore. Serenity was brought up by slave traders until she was old enough to be bought and put to work, which was the age of 12. She was now 16 and ever since she was first bought she was sold and brought back to the slave traders. Everyone who bought her complained that she was too loud, clumsy, and acted way above her station. In actuality she was a very quiet girl, she was shy and just loved life despite her position in the world.
She got up from her cot on the ground and got dressed and ready to be sold once again. Serenity actually hoped that this would be her last and final sale. She was tired of being stared at auctioned off like a piece of cattle for sale.
Serenity was herded onto the auctioning block with a few other slaves. She looked into the crowd hoping to see anyone who appeared to be kind to their slaves, hoping that she would be bought by a good person. She didn't want another master like her last one. She shook her head of her thoughts and once again looked to the crowd. Her breath caught when she spotted a pair of midnight blue eyes.
Endymion and his guards as well as his closest friends road into town on the finest Arabian horses money could buy looking like they owned the place. Well, technically Endymion did but that wasn't the point. They all tethered their horses at the town stable and split up to look around.
Endymion came to town to look for a new personal slave since he caught his last one stealing. Naturally the slave was executed. He and Andre looked around for the auctioneer's block. When they finally found it they seated themselves far away from the crowd; Endymion wasn't one to mix with that sort of riffraff. He looked toward the stage to where the slaves were. He quickly spotted a pair of captivating azure blue eyes that seemed to be looking right at him. Impossible , he thought, I am sitting in the last row she couldn't possibly see me from up there. The stage is almost 10 meters away! He banished his thoughts from his mind and paid attention to the auctioneer.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'll update again 2 weeks from now. Please review.
Chapter 1
Another day, another slave auction . So was the thought of Serenity, a young slave girl. As a baby she was stolen from her home and sold and sold and sold until no one could trace her origin anymore. Serenity was brought up by slave traders until she was old enough to be bought and put to work, which was the age of 12. She was now 16 and ever since she was first bought she was sold and brought back to the slave traders. Everyone who bought her complained that she was too loud, clumsy, and acted way above her station. In actuality she was a very quiet girl, she was shy and just loved life despite her position in the world.
She got up from her cot on the ground and got dressed and ready to be sold once again. Serenity actually hoped that this would be her last and final sale. She was tired of being stared at auctioned off like a piece of cattle for sale.
Serenity was herded onto the auctioning block with a few other slaves. She looked into the crowd hoping to see anyone who appeared to be kind to their slaves, hoping that she would be bought by a good person. She didn't want another master like her last one. She shook her head of her thoughts and once again looked to the crowd. Her breath caught when she spotted a pair of midnight blue eyes.
Endymion and his guards as well as his closest friends road into town on the finest Arabian horses money could buy looking like they owned the place. Well, technically Endymion did but that wasn't the point. They all tethered their horses at the town stable and split up to look around.
Endymion came to town to look for a new personal slave since he caught his last one stealing. Naturally the slave was executed. He and Andre looked around for the auctioneer's block. When they finally found it they seated themselves far away from the crowd; Endymion wasn't one to mix with that sort of riffraff. He looked toward the stage to where the slaves were. He quickly spotted a pair of captivating azure blue eyes that seemed to be looking right at him. Impossible , he thought, I am sitting in the last row she couldn't possibly see me from up there. The stage is almost 10 meters away! He banished his thoughts from his mind and paid attention to the auctioneer.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'll update again 2 weeks from now. Please review.
