Chapter Eleven

The terror will begin…

Leona Peters

Bulma licked her bottom lip; she was nervous, anger and anything but not tense. She took in a deep breath of air, how was she going to pull this off? "Princess Bulma, you need to prepare to stand and walk with the prince so you may receive the mark, and please relax, if you don't you can void the mark. Remember everyone that is depending upon you," Yamaie whispered into her ear.

Bulma inwardly cursed the short elder woman, she wasn't helping her any a matter a fact she was just making her anger sky rocket even more! "Son come forward and claim your mate!" Bulma's heart stopped at the echoing cry of the King. It was time for her to make her way towards the edge of the balcony and give up her life for good.

'No more Yamacha, no more malls or scientific inventions, no more dad, no more me…' She cried inwardly. Why did she have to do this, why did she need to take ChiChi's place there was plenty of girls that could…but she was the reason why ChiChi wasn't there and she was starting to think that maybe that was a good thing for her.

Yamaie gave Bulma a nudge forward which end up pushing her to her feet, and pulling her from her thoughts. She glanced from the corner of her eye at Prince Vegeta, he seemed to not care about the fact that she was human and that he didn't know a damn thing about her. Why? She was going out of her mind, and he seemed so calm.

Bulma walked gracefully to Prince's Vegeta's side and the crowd of Saya-jin's begun to cheer for their Prince. Vegeta basked in their cheers and let his father's words linger in his mind; he would be one step closer to becoming the new King. Soon silence fell upon the crowd of Saya-jins before him; his father had raised his right hand.

Vegeta licked his lips and uncoiled his tail from his waist allowing it to sway freely behind him, he roared, loudly, in both pain and lust as his fangs grew. He stood inches before her, the gap soon closed as he buried his fangs within her collar bone. The taste of her blood brought a daring and lustful sensation over him, one in which he was ready to tame. He licked her wound and pulled back before he would loose control of himself. His lips stained with her blood and his tails ready coil around her body, but he wouldn't allow it he forced it back to coil around his waist.

"SAYA-JINS! I'm one step closer to become King, I shall slay the Andirons and return to mate with the Princess and claim my throne!" He smirked at their cheers, but didn't stop.

"I want to introduce you to my Crew's side captain till my leave. Turtles!"

"Kakorrot there you are," Said, Alara. She made her way to the wild hair boy, pulling him into an embrace. A smirk claimed her lips, as she uncoiled her tail and allowed it to brush against his'.

"Alara, what are you doing?" Frustrated, Kakorrot asked.

"Aw, Kakorrot I can't even be nice to my future mate. I wanted to wish you a well bidding," she replied. She was about to sway her tail in his direction again when she noticed Chichi, who was standing next to him in a nice red dress.

She snarled inwardly at the scene it seemed as though Kakorrot was spoiling the slave or maybe even taking on feelings. He seemed to care for her and she remembered that so clearly from the time he picked her up after heeling. 'I'll be sure to break that…and break any thoughts she might have out of her head.'

"I see the Prince is mating with a human, but you know that is not something that we commonly need to do. We need to strengthen are off springs so we must stay within our class. Don't you agree Kakorrot?" Alara, Asked.

"I have nothing to say to that, my mind is more upon my leave today Alara and not upon mating. The Prince is going to announce Turtles in a minute and I will have to take my spot," Kakorrot responded. He turned to ChiChi, "I am going to have you to stay with Alara until my return she shall care for you, and you shall listen to her. Don't rebel; I will only be gone for a little while. I will come for you as soon as I return."

ChiChi nodded reluctantly and looked over to the tall slender Saya-jin woman, her eyes seemed to be filled with hate and it all seemed to be directed at her. "Kakorrot, may you slay many and stay well." Alara embraced him once more her eyes never leaving from ChiChi's chubby frame, she would be sure to break the bond she was beginning to see. 'I'll be damn if a human gets my mate, I will not loose another one. This bond will not last!"

Kakorrot pulled from Alara when he heard his name being shouted from the palace balcony and made his way over to join the other ten Saya-jin. Alara licked her lips and cheered for Kakorrot as she inwardly smiled at the many things she would do to his human toy.

The crowd cheered for the twelve Saya-jins upon stage as the made there way towards the shuttle, and readied for take off. Within thirty minutes the shuttle was off and the Saya-jin's on Planet Vegeta was basking in joy, and continued on in to a fiesta for the Prince and his crew. Everyone excepted for two human girls who were both in a world of distress both with there own different problems.

A/N: Hey it took me a while to just write this up well actually one day. I'm so glad I did this so quick cause I know exactly where I want to go after this chapter. But to warn you the chapters coming up are going to skip around…so be PREPARED! Thanks for the review; I'll start to reply back to reviews next chappie.